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... eded as Wang Jian, Yue Lingshan, and Liu Ruyan mounted their Flying Leaf artifacts, soaring away from the now-looted volcanic caves. The air grew cooler, carrying the scent of damp earth and strange, unseen flora, a welcome change from the acrid smell of sulfur.
Liu Ruyan, her map held steady in one hand, led the way.
"The Valley of Smoldering Flora is just beyond this ridge," she called out, her melodious voice carrying easily over the rush of the wind. "The records indicate it’ ...
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