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Birds chirped. Disciples practiced calmly. Masters meditated beneath fluttering banners of their sects.
And then—
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH—!!"
A streak of sweat, panic, and regret bolted past a group of startled disciples.
Lin Fan, eyes wide and lips trembling, was mid-sprint, leaving behind a tornado of kicked-up dirt, broken bamboo fences, and one terrified goose.
"Is that guy still running?" a disciple asked, poking his steamed bun with confusion.
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