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... anse of flesh-forest—if someone saw so much food during a famine, it would surely bring a sense of security.]
Lin Baici did not recognize the trees in this forest.
They were low, robust, and contorted, their branches resembling the twisted limbs of an emaciated elderly person, bent into various shapes, or perhaps the claws of undead creatures, arranged in a bizarre prayer ritual.
There weren’t many leaves on the trees, and most of them were a blood-red color, as if squeez ...
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