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... . But it wasn't dumb either.
Reaching Level 8 as a Mortal Beast wasn't just about eating a lot—it meant instincts sharper than a freshly forged sword. It moved constantly, never staying still for too long.
For Wei Long, this was a problem.
Every time he crept closer, the boar would suddenly shift direction.
Every time he thought he found an opening, the boar would adjust its stance, ears twitching like it sensed something was wrong.
Annoying.
This ...
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