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I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village - Chapter 845: The Boy and the Long Toothed Four Eyed Tiger
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... raindrops the size of beans continuously striking leaves and rocks, producing crisp, resonant sounds.
From the acoustic signature of the falling droplets, one could determine this was an exceptionally heavy rain, as if someone in the Heavens held a basin and poured water downwards.
The vast primitive forest immediately became shrouded in a curtain of rain, transforming the landscape into a hazy, fog-laden expanse.
However, this scene possessed its own peculiar beauty, wi ...
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