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Chapter 39: Black Market {2}
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... eling of being hunted never left his spine. Somewhere behind him—still—they were following. Traces of his aura, faint scuff marks on the Ground even the ripple in the air—whoever pursued him was skilled. Too skilled.
Thankfully, he had changed his appearance midway through the chase. A ripple of illusion energy from his second clone masked his facial structure and altered the color of his hair and eyes. His tattered cloak had been
replaced with a simple brown uniform—worn by a No ...
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