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... sperately tried to retrace the path. A third, smaller part was constantly thinking, fuckfuckfuckfuck.
There were objects in the mist. A boulder here, a plant there, a mound the other way. Little things that had been completely insignificant on the way in now served as waymarks for his memory to work off of. His field of sight, however, was pitiful. Barely nine feet ahead of himself. His only saving grace was his Dao perception, which had evolved along with his levels and could now scout ...
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