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... f it hadn’t been for me dragging you out of the forest, you could’ve been stuck there for a year or half a year. How about we call it even and wipe the slate clean?"
"In your dreams!"
Taoist priest Qingfeng struck from mid-air, aiming a palm towards the Monk’s chest.
The night breeze whipped his robe into a flurry, his features ethereally handsome like jade, but his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The Monk dodged nimbly, avoiding his attack.
There weren ...
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