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... erself as she removed the veil covering her face, displeased with the southern heat. Sweat dripped down her forehead, dampening her lips.
“What are you looking at?”
The warriors of the Tu tribe, who had been staring blankly at her as she entered, quickly turned their heads away at her sharp words. The atmosphere instantly froze.
Watching this, Beikan chuckled. The warriors of the Tu tribe, considered the bravest in the Great Plains, were completely overwhelmed by Dushala. ...
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