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Chapter 200: Climbing the Corpse Mountain
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... ipants were already out.
Too much planning on the mountain and too much thinking about gaining the greatest advantage did the job.
The tower’s rock face offered what looked like footholds, chips and ledges scattered like a mercy.
Raj took the lead. He moved with a dancer’s confidence even without cultivation, springing up in quick bursts, palms slapping stone, boots finding edges that should not have held.
Ropefist followed second, built for climbing, fingers like ...
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