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... dragon, weaving through the Black Hmong King’s hulking figure as she repeatedly probed for the location of its soul fire.
Blood was already trickling from the corner of her lips. Even a casual punch from the other party, if she failed to fully dodge, left her shaken. Simply blocking the blow resulted in internal injuries, and any collision with the rocky surroundings made her feel as if her bones were shattering.
What frustrated her most was that, despite risking everything to l ...
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