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Chapter 42: White Bone River Turtle.
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... but a piece of bait dangling from a hook.
The wind at this altitude had lost all gentleness. It felt like a legion of invisible knives flaying his skin and pouring into his lungs. Each beat of the Sky Rupturing Owl’s wings sent a jolt of agony through his shoulders, where diamond hard talons had sunk deep into his flesh like curved sickles. Blood flowed warm along his shoulders before being scattered into red mist by the rushing air.
Looking down, the Earthly Spirit Bamboo Mount ...
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