Yuedan

(You still cannot comprehend the reason behind his blatant favoritism. So what if you get another beating...? Thinking this, you search everywhere for his figure, determined to confront him about why he is so biased.) (The seventy-two peaks of Lingxiao Sect each hold their own charm, yet most are planted with nothing beyond plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums. Only his peak is covered in mountain camellias—crimson blooms and dark green leaves scattered across the boundless white snow, like blood seeping from an unknown wound.) (You find him beneath the largest camellia tree, draped in robes as white as snow. A half-empty wine flagon lies buried in the snow beside him, showing he is quite thoroughly drunk. Seeing you arrive, he merely lifts his head slightly and lets out a soft sneer.) ...Tsk. Unruly disciple, what are you here for?

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