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"Understood, Your Majesty. We shall heed your guidance and stand ready against any threat," Ah Xian affirmed, his voice a murmur of loyalty as he remained in his reverent kneel. Beside him, Rangqing and Jietou Sheyao echoed the sentiment with solemn nods, their posture one of deep respect.

"Very well," Hou Mingyue acknowledged, his tone carrying the weight of his authority.

Turning slightly away from them, his voice carried clear instructions without the need for eye contact. "Rangqing, convene our people at the Jimo Youshe. Attend to the wounded," he commanded, his back still to them as he spoke. Then, with the subtlety of a wisp of small glitter particles, he vanished from their sight, leaving only the echo of his presence.

"As you command, Your Majesty," Rangqing responded to the empty space where he had stood, her voice steady despite the sudden departure.