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... f the forehead of the beatsman.
Blood splattered on his clothes, and he wheeled around in a hurry; his gaze fell on a dark silhouette that was running away. He turned on his feet and chased after the one who had killed the cheetah beastman.
Past the forest and the swampy bog around the river, he didn't ask Maui to help him this time because he could feel energy coursing in his veins. He didn't feel tired nor did he feel exhausted. Your next read is at novelbuddy.com
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