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... small black air swirls were just chaotic air flows formed, like the remnants of a destroyed house.
The Wind-binding Spirit was flying in this vast blue sky, struggling to find its kin, calling other wind elements with its unique voice, but there was only its own voice echoing under the blue sky…
“Cirrrrrrrrr~ The Wind-binding Spirit didn’t give up. It lingered around the whole blue sky, not missing any place where wind element kin might hide.
The calling sound of the Wind ...
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