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Haomiao Palace, side hall, above the Brocade Gold furnace. The celestial sovereign, who had always acted as a military officer, held a small golden mirror in his hand. With a sinister smile, he looked at the Purple Flame that was rising continuously from the Brocade Gold furnace.

"Nu Yangyin, I don't think so, right!" He said in a low voice, "The mantis stalks the cicada