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... ra weight of Mu Lin, slung over my shoulder in a fireman’s carry, didn’t seem to slow me down. Luckily most of the damage was limited to my torso, leaving my legs relatively functional. Luckily? The logic of that was probably backwards, but whatever, the pain was still there as a reminder of how close I’d come to actually dying. Each shuffled step was a lesson in agony but with my newfound knowledge it was also a chance to cultivate.
Or so I hoped.
I could still remember the basi ...
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