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... ue blazed away, reflecting the suns light into Huis unprotected eyes. Hui resisted the urge to blink, even as his eyes grew itchy. Im a cultivator. I dont need to blink! Those are mere mortal limitations!

Damn, I want to blink, though. Itchy, itchy, itchy!

He waited. Frozen, staring at the sky, he waited.

And waited.

And waited.

The hell are we standing around for? I have no problem with committing to the bit or playing dead for an extended period, but s ...

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