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... e air. In the yellow-earth desert, it easily bounded over patches of wild grass, each landing kicking up small clouds of dust.
However, the pursuers behind it were relentless.
Arrows occasionally whistled through the air, striking the ground near it.
Perhaps it was desperate, or maybe it had sensed something in the Daoist’s nature—or even recognized the swallow flying above. Either way, the Driftling, with its pursuers in tow, rushed straight toward the Daoist’s group. Th ...
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