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Chapter 142: Hunting In The Forest
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... to keep up their guard.
The deeper they went, the more the trees seemed to twist and stretch in unnatural way, their bark darkening to a shade of deep crimson.
The forest air had changed as well—what once smelled of damp earth and foliage now carried a faint scent of blood.
Fiona walked close to Leo, her ears perked, sniffing the air cautiously. Her wounds were still healing but she still chose to keep going.
"We’re getting close to something," Ves muttered, her f ...
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