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... scorched trees, and the faint hum of fading Qi.
Li Ming stood among the ruins, hair messy, robes singed. The wind carried the smell of smoke and burnt stone. He sighed. "So much for a quiet day."
Bai Guo perched on a broken pillar, wings drooping. "Quiet? You split a mountain again."
Li Ming groaned. "Can we not make that a habit?"
Lan Yue passed by, sword sheathed, expression calm but eyes tired. "You fought well. But you should rest. The Sect Healers have their ...
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