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... ough the mountain forest like a flash of lightning.
Each of her leaps could cover a distance of thirty to forty meters; within the dense woods, she was like a gust of wind whistling past.
In the mountain forest.
Even the swiftest animals and insects could not keep up with her pace.
A squirrel, nibbling on a red-skinned fruit, had just felt a gust of wind sweep over its head. By the time it looked up, the alert creature saw that the person had completely vanished. ...
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