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Chapter 81: When the tree falls, the macaques scatter
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... olently windy.
Amid the countless lines of dense rain that hung down from the sky like bamboo curtains, a man and an eagle dove at high speeds, their eyes—both cold yet harboring seeds of frenzy and ferocity—tightly focused on all the "prey" below!
"Look! Isn’t that the village chief’s Demon Hawk?"
"It’s gotten much bigger, it really looks like it, shit look, that person on the back of the Demon Hawk..."
"It’s the village chief! It’s the village chief! With such a ...
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