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... ed with faint, plaintive whispers and bizarre calls, like the whistle of a far-off world's wind drifting through, becoming pairs of invisible hands that penetrated the mist and grabbed hold of Lin Yi's limbs.
In that light and airy whistle, it seemed as though a strange murmur was mixed in, the syllables of which were not any human language; the blurred pronunciation seemed to be saying:
[fa...nTo...me...]
[fanTo...me... fRa...]
With the arrival of the sound, Lin ...
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