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... re are you, little fox?" Miu Jiang growled, his voice thick with rage.
As the Dreamweaver Mist slowly thinned, his face finally emerged—shockingly clean, not a single drop of blood.
But that was the terrifying part.
Cloudia had twisted his senses so thoroughly—controlling not only what he saw, but what he felt.
Her illusion skill, Dreamweaver Mist, had reached deep into his mind, adjusting even his pain responses.
The blood he thought he’d ...
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