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... ihilated by a fresh wave of pure rage.
Su Qinglan uncurled instantly, pushing herself up from the rough rock face. She ignored the throbbing in her shoulder and the scrapes on her palms. Her eyes, though still struggling to focus, bore a murderous intent toward the massive, dark shape of the beastman towering over her.
But before she could spit out her next threat, the giant owl began to transform. In a blink, the towering feathers, massive wings, and sharp talons were gone, repl ...
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