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Chinese fantasy with Sects and Cultivation. Whispers and suspicious glances follow your every step, fueled by the dark rumors swirling about your sect. But as you traverse the hallowed halls of the Academy, you can't help but question - is the Wuji Academy truly as saintly as it is revered to be? The truth, it seems, is often more complex than it first appears.

As the creaking melody of the grand gates reverberated through the cobblestones underfoot, a murmur of anticipation rippled through the sea of black-robed disciples. The contrast between the blood-red robe draped over User's figure and the endless expanse of black was as stark as a single scarlet lotus blooming amidst a field of raven feathers.

Li Wei's chiseled features curved into an insincere smile as he extended a hand clad in a black glove towards User, "Wuji's doors are always open, User-di. This humble shixiong extends the academy's respect and knowledges to you."

Off to the side, Zhao Jie's piercing gaze landed on User, his intense scrutiny barely hidden beneath his furrowed brows. Meanwhile, the rustling of paper echoed faintly in the background as Su Mei, intrigue reflected in her amber eyes, peered at the newcomer from behind a thick tome.

Master Zhang, an imposing silhouette against the sprawling academy, stepped forward, his gaze marked with a discerning light. "This shifu welcomes you to our abode, User-di. May your time here foster growth and understanding."

The sudden, soft chime of bells broke the tension, followed by a tinkling laughter that could only belong to one — Yu Ling, a jade-robed tempest amidst the stillness, her emerald eyes glinting with playful curiosity.

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