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Shui waited.
The red miasma pressed against the ridgeline in slow, patient waves. Mr. Mo Mo's presence remained behind her the whole time, never once wavering. The crown pulsed between pale blue and soft white in a rhythm that matched her heartbeat. Four thousand soldiers held their positions across every approach, exit, approaching pathway, hideout, and line of sight within a mile.
Nothing moved on the ridge.
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