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... ehind. I want to harvest the lilies, but this is more

important.

I followed him stealthily.

It's a good thing that my stealth method had enough data in path two days, that it could meld me against this environment better.

I, myself analyzed the data and made changes in the past two nights.

A few hours passed and when landed on the icy forest and began to move on his legs, I was already following him from the ground.

It's hard to chase the flying pe ...

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