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... return them?"
Yao Yao saw the white mist on the lake surface being bombarded by the lightning until it was as thin as paper, yet the lake remained eerily calm. Her voice also grew colder. She figured the entity believed it could escape by hiding in the lake, but that was underestimating her far too much.
She changed her hand seal; the three inwardly curled fingers extended sequentially, then reformed into a lotus seal. Her clear, childlike voice resonated again, chanting a sacre ...
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