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Silence engulfed the Royal hall and no one dared to utter any noise. Everyone was looking at Fu Yan who's eyes were turning to their normal color as time passed.
When everyone was looking at Fu Yan, Mourin suddenly let out a cry.
"Father!" He broke free from guards and ran towards where blue dust was still falling. He tried to gather the dust in his hands and not let it scatter, but suddenly the wind blew in the Royal Hall and all dust scattered away.
Mourin looked at the scattering dust and suddenly stood up. He looked towards Fu Yan with eyes full of anger and hate.
