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Translator: CKtalon
The Cang Alliance Space's periphery was covered in mist.
In a corner, Snowjade sat alone. He was still dressed in a light-blue robe. He no longer had the cold arrogance he had in the past. All he had was loneliness.
Having gotten myself into this situation, the other Tribulation Eminences can't even be bothered with me. Palace Lord Snowjade's gaze swept across, and he saw Tribulation Eminences chatting in small groups. None of the Tribulation Eminences chose to cozy up with him in their gatherings.
Everyone knew that Snowjade had gone mad. Furthermore, his madness was worsening.
The longer one stayed crazy, the shorter their period of lucidity would be. Everyone naturally drew a clear line with Snowjade. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if they were entangled with a crazy Fifth Tribulation Eminence.