I Shall Be Everlasting In the World of Immortals 293

## Chapter 290: Peacock’s Broken Wing

“Five-colored peacock.”

The moment his senses caught sight of it, Lu Chang’an was captivated by the peacock’s magnificence and beauty.

Instantly, his expression darkened as he realized the Peacock Saintess was likely nearby.

He slapped a “Dun Fu” (遁符, a talisman that grants swift movement) on himself, trying to speed past the five-colored peacock.

However, birds have incredibly sharp senses and a strong instinct for detection. The peacock spotted Lu Chang’an almost simultaneously, letting out a piercing screech.

Whoosh!

Its peacock feathers fluttered, transforming into a dazzling array of colorful light that swooped toward Lu Chang’an with incredible speed.

“It’s too fast!”

Lu Chang’an glanced back, his face grim.

With the combined power of the “Fu Bao” (符宝, magical talisman) and “Dun Fu,” his speed was comparable to that of a late-stage “Jie Dan” (结丹, forming a golden core, a major stage in cultivation) cultivator, yet he was still easily caught by the five-colored peacock.

Flight speed is a natural advantage for birds.

Furthermore, this peacock possessed a rare and exceptional bloodline!

Legends describe the true five-colored peacock as an ancient divine beast.

The current peacock, with its diluted lineage of the divine beast and a similar appearance of five-colored feathers, was merely a pseudo-five-colored peacock.

As the distance closed, the young spirit beasts Lu Chang’an carried trembled in fear, seemingly sensing the pressure of the peacock’s noble bloodline.

The “Xuan Shui Gui” (玄水龟, water turtle spirit beast) and “Di Yan Shu” (地岩鼠, rock rat spirit beast) were no exception.

A few of the younger spirit beast cubs obtained from the “Huang Lang Zhen Ren” (黄狼真人, Yellow Wolf Realman) fainted directly from fear.

Whiz!

A beam of five-colored light, spanning six or seven miles, locked onto Lu Chang’an, instantly reaching him.

Long-range attack?

Lu Chang’an felt a slight danger.

He activated his protective barrier, simultaneously launching a third-grade, lower-grade protective talisman.

Adding another layer of defense, he summoned a silver-gray magical ruler, which inflated to several meters in length, shimmering with light, directly facing the five-colored beam.

He initially obtained this magical ruler from Tan Zhenren in an ancient relic. After reaching third-grade crafting proficiency, Lu Chang’an refined the ruler, enhancing its power and adjusting its details.

An unbelievable sight unfolded.

Pch!

The imposing, enlarged magical ruler, upon contact with the five-colored beam, instantly dimmed and faded.

It shrunk back to its miniature size, plummeting to the ground.

“Not good!”

Lu Chang’an’s face turned pale, having underestimated the five-colored peacock’s innate abilities.

“Pfft.”

The protective barrier, created by the third-grade talisman, was shattered with a single touch.

The five-colored beam possessed the attribute of extinguishing magical light and breaking barriers.

Ordinary magical treasures and talismans were all ineffective against it.

Furthermore, the five-colored peacock, having reached the peak of the mid-third-grade stage, had the advantage of cultivation, making its abilities even more potent.

Buzz! Pfft!

Lu Chang’an’s final layer of protection, condensed from pure spiritual energy, barely managed to withstand the beam’s final blow.

The two dissipated into nothingness.

The five-colored beam destroyed the magical ruler, the third-grade talisman, and the protective barrier, all within two breaths.

How could he fight this?

Lu Chang’an took a deep breath, his mind racing, seeking a way out.

In terms of speed, the five-colored peacock far surpassed him.

Its attack range was also incredibly long.

Whiz! Whiz!

Two more five-colored beams struck.

Lu Chang’an snapped his fingers, unleashing several earth-element talismans, forming stone walls in the desert.

This heavy, tangible defense was slightly more effective against the five-colored beams.

He also summoned a bronze mirror magical treasure, deflecting the weakened beams back into the sand, leaving behind a crater several meters in diameter.

Fortunately, Lu Chang’an’s treasure vault was well-stocked, with a variety of magical treasures capable of handling different situations.

The bronze mirror treasure, originally owned by a “Jie Dan” cultivator from the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, had also been refined and had its details adjusted.

“This is too passive!”

On the battlefield, Lu Chang’an was completely suppressed, unable to fight back.

The five-colored peacock was fast, and its attack range was vast.

Of all his numerous techniques, only the “Ding Tou Jian” (钉头箭, nail-head arrow, a powerful arrow) could reach far enough to pose a threat.

However, he was uncertain if it could truly kill the five-colored peacock, a beast of exceptional bloodline.

“Only by engaging in close combat can I truly harm it. Birds tend to have relatively weak defenses…”

Lu Chang’an thought.

However, the five-colored peacock was intelligent and maintained a safe distance, relying on long-range attacks.

Lu Chang’an couldn’t escape, and his usual methods were useless.

The three “Ding Tou Jian” were best for ambushes and surprise attacks. Their effectiveness against frontal assaults was significantly reduced.

They had to be used at crucial moments, especially with the Peacock Saintess’s possible arrival.

“Will I be forced to use my fourth incarnation or resort to my trump card escape techniques to deal with a mere bird…”

Lu Chang’an felt a sense of injustice.

It wasn’t that he wanted to fight the five-colored peacock; he simply couldn’t escape.

The peacock’s mobility and scouting abilities surpassed those of even a late-stage “Jie Dan” cultivator.

Once targeted, without severely injuring or killing it, even a third-grade “Xiao Nv Yi Fu” (小挪移符, small teleportation talisman) wouldn’t guarantee escape from pursuit.

Without killing the bird, if the Peacock Saintess arrived, escaping would become even more difficult.

…

“Alright.”

After weighing his options, Lu Chang’an decided to stop engaging with the bird.

He formed hand gestures, activating the “Chi Yang Hua Xue Dun” (赤阳化血遁, Red Sun Blood Transformation Evasion), causing his golden core spiritual energy to boil, burning his blood and lifespan.

In a flash, Lu Chang’an was enveloped in a radiant golden blood glow, resembling a blazing red sun.

“Evasion!”

Lu Chang’an’s speed tripled, becoming a crimson line of blood that darted through the desert winds, vanishing within a few breaths.

The “Chi Yang Hua Xue Dun” is an ancient evasion technique with a long lineage in the cultivation world. It is not exclusive to the “Li Huo Gong” (离火宫, Separated Fire Palace).

This technique has six layers, corresponding to the stages from early “Jie Dan” to late “Nascent Soul” (元婴, forming a primordial spirit, a higher stage of cultivation).

The fourth incarnation, Li Huo Shang Ren (离火上人, Separated Fire Senior), reached the fourth layer, corresponding to the early “Nascent Soul” stage.

Lu Chang’an’s theoretical understanding reached the fourth layer, but his physical spiritual energy was a limitation. Normally, he could only use the second layer, which corresponds to the mid “Jie Dan” stage.

Lu Chang’an’s current speed was much faster than that of a late-stage “Jie Dan” cultivator.

Ordinary late-stage “Jie Dan” cultivators would struggle to keep up.

The five-colored peacock, left behind by tens of miles, let out a piercing screech.

Its five-colored radiance shimmered, incredibly dazzling. Its evasion speed suddenly increased by 40-50%, surpassing that of a late-stage “Jie Dan” cultivator.

“This five-colored peacock, having received systematic training, has even learned an evasion technique.”

Lu Chang’an felt a sense of trouble.

His speed was faster, but he couldn’t shake off the five-colored peacock within a short period.

It would require some time.

The “Chi Yang Hua Xue Dun” consumed his lifespan.

The peacock’s evasion technique didn’t provide such a significant boost but would deplete its spiritual energy, causing a debilitating effect afterward.

Within moments, Lu Chang’an sensed a powerful divine consciousness scanning him, much stronger than that of a typical late-stage “Jie Dan” cultivator, no less than his own when combined with his second incarnation.

“Lu Chang’an, I’ve finally found you!”

From the clouds to the side, a colored ray of light swiftly swept towards him, flanking the five-colored peacock.

Soon, a woman clad in colorful silk appeared.

“Peacock Saintess!”

She wore flowing feathered robes, her eyes shone like moonlight, her figure and features were breathtakingly stunning, her every move exuded elegance, coldness, and brilliance.

Her jade-like lotus feet, flawless and pure, floated in the air, untouched by the wind and sand.

Above them, on her crystalline ankles, rested two golden and silver rings, unknown magical treasures.

Upon seeing the Peacock Saintess, Lu Chang’an felt a glimmer of admiration.

He wasn’t in the mood to appreciate her.

He immediately changed direction, evading toward the depths of the desert, in the direction of Feng Yuan Country.

“Lu Chang’an, having been caught by this Saintess, you will face your doom today.”

The Peacock Saintess smiled gently, a crystal ball floating in her slender hand. Inside, a green blood swirled, soaking a turtle shell fragment.

That was the blood and shell fragment of the “Xuan Shui Gui.”

Seeing this, Lu Chang’an realized that the Peacock Saintess could track him, not just by using the fortune-teller.

As the Saintess of Beast King Valley, she must be a legendary prodigy in the art of beast control.

In the information he had gathered, the Peacock Saintess was a master beast tamer.

Beast tamers command various unusual beasts and are often skilled at tracking.

The Peacock Saintess possesses the “Wan Ling Dao Ti” (万灵道体, Ten Thousand Spirits Dao Body), an innate dao body, granting her a superior connection and control over all living creatures.

This gave her unparalleled talent in beast control and tracking.

“Peacock Saintess, there is no feud between us. Why push this to such an extreme?”

Lu Chang’an noticed that the Peacock Saintess’s fully activated evasion technique was slightly slower than that of the five-colored peacock, a slight sigh of relief.

“Enemies should reconcile, not fight! You cannot outrun me. Leave now.”

He tried to persuade her peacefully.

“Lu Chang’an, your blood-burning evasion can only last for so long. Once you overdraw your body, you will undoubtedly become weak! Even if you manage to gain distance, I can easily track and capture you.”

The Peacock Saintess remained calm and composed, a gentle smile gracing her lips, a blend of holiness and charm, captivating hearts.

Previously, the final fortune-telling by Old Master Stone only pinpointed a general area.

She then used her beast control and tracking techniques, along with the five-colored peacock, to search separately.

Fortunately, the five-colored peacock discovered and locked onto Lu Chang’an first.

With the target identified, the Peacock Saintess wasn’t worried about Lu Chang’an’s escape.

Unless, of course, he could maintain his current speed for a long time.

…

After half an hour.

Lu Chang’an managed to lose the Peacock Saintess, creating a distance of at least a thousand miles.

At that distance, an ordinary late-stage “Jie Dan” cultivator would surely have lost track.

Even an “Nascent Soul” cultivator, who is not skilled in tracking, might have lost him.

Whew!

Lu Chang’an felt slightly weak and sat down on a sand dune to meditate.

The “Hua Xue Dun” technique he had used for the past half an hour had consumed two and a half years of his lifespan.

Due to his third-grade body refinement, his physique was strong, and his blood was abundant, resulting in no significant depletion or serious spiritual energy damage.

Taking a third-grade spirit pill would replenish his blood.

Lu Chang’an stopped to calculate his options, including his chances of winning if he fought the Peacock Saintess.

The results were disheartening.

Without using his fourth incarnation, his chance of victory was less than 50%.

The five-colored peacock alone would be a tough challenge.

The Peacock Saintess’s innate dao body and beast control techniques made her divine consciousness far beyond that of a typical late-stage “Jie Dan” cultivator.

The “Ding Tou Jian” posed a very limited threat to her.

And she possessed more than just the five-colored peacock.

As for the fourth incarnation, there was a high chance of survival.

However, if he wanted to kill the Peacock Saintess and eliminate the threat, the risk was still considerable.

Lu Chang’an speculated that she might have a “Nascent Soul”-level trump card for protection.

“Thankfully, I learned divination! If I thought I could become invincible below “Nascent Soul” with my fourth incarnation and confidently take down the Peacock Saintess, I might have suffered a major loss.”

Lu Chang’an pondered for a moment, making his decision.

…

Soon.

The Peacock Saintess and the five-colored peacock came into Lu Chang’an’s field of vision.

On the sand dune.

Lu Chang’an sat in meditation, his face as pale as paper, his spiritual energy nearly dropping to the level of a “Jia Dan” (假丹, fake golden core) cultivator.

A turtle puppet, several meters long and wide, stood in front of him.

Upon seeing the Peacock Saintess arrive, Lu Chang’an cowered behind the turtle puppet.

“Turtle Realman, why aren’t you running?”

The Peacock Saintess scanned him with her divine consciousness, her lips twitching in amusement.

She lifted her swan-like, long neck, looking down at the Turtle Realman from above.

An early-stage “Jie Dan” cultivator, a mere “Xia You Zhen Dan” (下游真丹, lower-level golden core), performing the “Chi Yang Hua Xue Dun” technique had once allowed him to flee a thousand miles away.

Such a price would leave even a mid-stage “Jie Dan” cultivator weakened.

“You… don’t come any closer!”

The divinely beautiful Saintess appeared to be a nightmare to Lu Chang’an. He yelled in fear.

“If you come closer, I’ll activate the spirit beast contract and force the ‘Xuan Shui Gui’ to die! I will also commit suicide, so you’ll never get the secret you desire.”

Lu Chang’an threatened boldly, though it was a bluff.

The Peacock Saintess’s white lotus feet, descending from the sky, paused for a moment.

A chuckle escaped her lips. The Saintess’s divinely beautiful face, with its charming dimples, radiated captivating charm.

“This Saintess doesn’t believe that a timid turtle, clinging to life, would have the courage to end his own life.”

“Here is your chance. Kneel and submit, become this Saintess’s male servant.”

“Hand over the ‘Xuan Shui Gui’ and its cultivation secrets, and Beast King Valley will protect your safety. You can pursue cultivation without needing to run and hide.”

Male servant?

Looking at the towering Peacock Saintess, Lu Chang’an felt that her words were like heavenly music, captivating him.

Her stunning and noble face, every smile and frown, held his gaze captive.

He even felt a surge of fervent worship, wanting to kneel at the feet of the Saintess, to kiss her snow-white lotus feet.

Whoosh!

The Peacock Saintess seized the opportunity to approach. One of the silver rings on her lotus feet emitted a subtle chirping sound, releasing mental waves.

Buzz!

The silver ring detached from her lotus foot, suddenly expanding to several meters wide, circling toward Lu Chang’an, whose mind was captivated.

This was the Peacock Saintess’s “Yu Ling Huan” (御灵环, Beast Control Ring). It could not only tame demonic beasts but also enslave human cultivators.

The Peacock Saintess using this technique meant she was ready to take advantage of Lu Chang’an’s weakness and directly enslave him.

“Illusion? Witch!”

At the critical moment, a cold light flashed in Lu Chang’an’s eyes, he roared and broke free from the seductive spell.

“Strong will, unfortunately, you’re too late.”

The Peacock Saintess descended with her lotus feet, stopping just three meters away from him.

The expanded “Yu Ling Huan,” shimmering with crystal light, was already above Lu Chang’an’s head, about to trap him.

Pfft!

The protective barrier hastily activated by Lu Chang’an was instantly shattered. The crystal light on the silver ring only dimmed slightly.

Lu Chang’an didn’t dodge. He smirked and slapped the ground with his palm.

Simultaneously.

“Ding.”

The turtle puppet beside him nimbly leaped, smashing into the “Yu Ling Huan,” causing it to sink deep into the sand.

“No good!”

The Peacock Saintess’s expression changed, realizing she had been tricked.

Earlier, Lu Chang’an had been pretending to be weak, and he hadn’t fallen for the seductive spell.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to respond swiftly, control the puppet, and accurately deflect her “Yu Ling Huan.”

The silver ring buried in the sand lost its connection.

Beneath the sand.

A third-grade rat demon scurried swiftly, snatching the silver ring from the Saintess’s ankle.

Buzz!

Lu Chang’an retracted the turtle puppet. A faint yellow glow emanated from his body, allowing him to burrow underground.

“Child’s play!”

The Peacock Saintess waved her jade hand, summoning a spinning golden top magical treasure, specifically designed for targeting those who burrow underground.

However, at the moment Lu Chang’an vanished, a sudden change occurred.

Boom!

A powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted beneath the sand, like a volcano, splitting the earth.

Eighteen spirit talismans of various colors rotated around the Peacock Saintess, their light intertwining, forming an enclosed talisman array.

Bang!

The Peacock Saintess’s spinning top treasure struck the ground, splashing sparks, as if it had hit tempered steel.

“This man is proficient in talisman arrays?”

Having fallen into the trap, the Peacock Saintess was furious, a blush spreading across her beautiful face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

She unleashed her late-stage “Jie Dan” spiritual energy, controlling the magical treasure to attack the talisman array, creating splashes of five-colored light.

The talisman array remained steadfast, unable to be breached within a short period.

These oversized talismans were no ordinary ones, they possessed spirit energy. The talisman array they formed was a level higher in power.

“Treasure talismans?”

The Peacock Saintess expressed her surprise. Having experienced much, she recognized their origin.

The eighteen treasure talismans, starting from mid-third-grade, covered all five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. They also included sealing talismans, barrier-breaking talismans, and illusion talismans.

They formed their own five-element cycle, attack and defense integrated.

Earth spikes, lightning and fire, frost, illusions – they changed endlessly.

…

Whoosh!

Lu Chang’an resurfaced on the sand, a hundred meters away, looking at the Peacock Saintess trapped within the talisman array.

He had pretended to be weak and yelled for her not to come closer, using reverse psychology.

How could the Peacock Saintess, so noble, capture Lu Chang’an?

If you tell me not to come, I’ll come closer and capture you.

And so, she fell into the trap he had set.

To prevent the Peacock Saintess from discovering his plan, he used the “Di Yan Shu” to manipulate the natural forces of the sand, sealing those treasure talismans and adding materials that absorbed divine consciousness detection.

The Peacock Saintess’s focus was mainly on Lu Chang’an, trying to confirm whether he was weak or not.

Lu Chang’an’s divine consciousness exceeded hers. He used the “Bai Huan Mian Ju” (百幻面具, Hundred Illusion Mask) to disguise it, passing this hurdle.

“Peacock Saintess, I’m leaving first!”

“One day, when my spiritual energy is strong enough, I’ll return the favor for today’s events and have a showdown with you.”

Lu Chang’an laughed loudly and took off, activating a treasure talisman to increase his speed and fly towards Feng Yuan Country.

A blend of stillness and movement allowed him to quickly increase his distance, even avoiding pursuit.

“This Turtle Realman is truly cunning…”

The Peacock Saintess gritted her teeth in anger, her chest heaving, her face flushing red.

If she allowed him to escape, to steal the “Yu Ling Huan” she wore, and spread the news to Beast King Valley, her fellow competitors might ridicule her.

Furthermore, Lu Chang’an must possess a secret of great opportunity. If he escaped, it would be like nurturing a wolf cub.

“Peacock, hold him back!”

“He no longer uses the ‘Hua Xue Dun.’ His spiritual essence must be depleted, so he’s not at his peak.”

The Peacock Saintess, temporarily unable to break through the talisman array, gave instructions to the five-colored peacock in the sky.

The peacock, originally watching from above to prevent Lu Chang’an’s escape, didn’t expect its mistress to fall into an enemy’s trap, being trapped for a moment.

It let out a shrill cry and flapped its wings, pursuing Lu Chang’an with even greater speed.

Under normal circumstances, the peacock’s speed exceeded that of the Peacock Saintess, and even Lu Chang’an’s.

…

Lu Chang’an flew for one or two hundred miles, noticing that the five-colored peacock was catching up.

If he was entangled by this exceptional spirit beast, once the Peacock Saintess broke through the talisman array, she would be able to catch up.

“Do you really think my spiritual essence is depleted and that I can’t use the ‘Hua Xue Dun’ anymore?”

Lu Chang’an remained calm.

His earlier “retribution” comment was meant to lure the peacock, which was more mobile, in order to eliminate the threat.

The five-colored peacock approached within six or seven miles, preparing to unleash a long-range attack.

Clang!

Suddenly, a piercing scream resonated on a spiritual level.

A shadow of a “Ding Tou Jian” emerged from the yellow sand behind and below the five-colored peacock, striking directly at its abdomen.

The five-colored peacock was caught off guard!

It didn’t expect a hidden and venomous magical treasure lurking beneath the sand.

The “Ding Tou Jian’s” soul attack caused a sharp pain in its mind, slowing its flight speed, leaving it unable to dodge in time.

Simultaneously.

Lu Chang’an, who was fleeing ahead, was engulfed in a radiant golden blood glow, like a bursting red sun.

He ignored the results of the “Ding Tou Jian’s” attack.

He reversed direction and, with terrifying speed, charged toward the five-colored peacock, creating a pincer attack.

Whoosh! Snap!

The peacock, suffering from the mental attack, managed to flap its feathers, its five-colored light swirling, blocking the “Ding Tou Jian.”

But it was hasty.

“Pfft.”

The “Ding Tou Jian,” infused with a soul attack, pierced through the feathers and sunk half a foot deep into the peacock’s abdomen.

With a preemptive strike, the “Ding Tou Jian’s” rear attack inflicted considerable damage on the five-colored peacock.

The peacock let out an angry screech, trying to flap its wings and distance itself.

However, it discovered that its wings were stiff and numb, bleeding black poisonous blood.

The “Ding Tou Jian” was coated in a third-grade poison.

“Good!”

Lu Chang’an rejoiced. His blood-colored evasion quickly approached the five-colored peacock before stopping.

He couldn’t use his combat techniques effectively in the explosive state of the “Chi Yang Hua Xue Dun.”

Now, the five-colored peacock was wounded and poisoned, its speed reduced by 30-40%.

Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!

Lu Chang’an steadied his spiritual energy and launched six or seven third-grade treasure talismans, either attacking, controlling, or inflicting negative status effects.

He also summoned a third-grade bow and arrow puppet, launching a stream of light arrows at the five-colored peacock.

The peacock, like a creature caught in quicksand, flapped its wings, its five-colored radiance flickering, desperately dodging and defending.

It couldn’t escape. It could only fight and retreat.

Boom!

A giant rat demon emerged from the sand behind it, kicking up sand and dust, forming a massive sandstorm that blocked its escape.

In the desert, the “Di Yan Shu’s” magical techniques received a certain degree of enhancement.

Being a mid-third-grade spirit beast, the “Di Yan Shu,” if it got close enough to engage in close combat, could pose a threat to the injured and poisoned five-colored peacock.

Lu Chang’an manipulated the bronze mirror treasure and silver-gray magical ruler, putting pressure on the five-colored peacock.

He didn’t readily use the “Ding Tou Jian” again.

Having been tricked once, the peacock would surely be cautious.

The five-colored peacock cried out, trapped in the sandstorm, being surrounded by Lu Chang’an and the “Di Yan Shu.”

The three puppets—bowman, turtle, and rat—joined the battle, surrounding it.

Even the “Xuan Shui Gui” contributed to the attack from the edge, spraying out condensed water jets.

One against six.

Wounded and poisoned, the five-colored peacock wailed constantly, its blood flowing, and it was soon severely injured.

Snap!

The “Di Yan Shu” finally got close, its enormous, fan-like claws slicing through the peacock’s dim light-covered wings.

A sharp “Clang.”

One of the peacock’s wings was brutally severed, bright red blood splattering through the flying sand.

The peacock let out a mournful cry.

Its eyes turned bloodshot red, and its entire body was engulfed in five-colored flames, plunging into the sand.

The peacock was encased in five-colored flames. When Lu Chang’an’s magical treasures touched the flames, they instantly turned black.

Various talismans and techniques extinguished upon getting close.

Lu Chang’an pondered, waving his hand to stop the attack.

The five-colored peacock, sacrificing its bloodline essence, activated a powerful life-saving technique. Nothing below “Nascent Soul” could harm it.

Such a price would affect its future potential.

“Squeek! Squeek!”

The “Di Yan Shu” held the peacock feather, sticking out its tongue to lick the noble blood of the exceptional bloodline.

“Not bad. This can be a good material for crafting a magical brush.”

Lu Chang’an waved his hand and collected the peacock feather.

The “Di Yan Shu” looked at him with hopeful eyes.

After a moment’s hesitation.

It voluntarily presented a slightly fragrant silver ring to its master.

“Well done, you can be taught. You have made a great contribution by taking down the peacock. You’ll be rewarded when we return.”

Lu Chang’an nodded in approval.

“Let’s go!”

Suddenly, Lu Chang’an vaguely sensed a terrifying aura in the distance.

The Peacock Saintess, seemingly sensing the life-threatening danger of her spirit beast, used some terrible technique to break through the talisman array.

He collected his spirit beast and puppets.

Lu Chang’an activated his evasion technique and blended into the boundless desert winds.

(End of Chapter)

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