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... , they rained over Jack, drenching his hair and robes.
He ignored them, taking in a greedy breath of air to fill his lungs. Water was the least of his problems right now.
The cultivators were here.
Eleven forms rose over Jack, looking down at him from a greater height. The rain didnt bother them; their long hair and fur were matted to their backs, and the distant flashes of lightning only enhanced their dark visage.
I dont suppose we can postpone this due to weath ...
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