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... int afterimages trailed behind her.
I recognized the technique. It was something I couldn’t yet replicate as someone who had learned form but couldn’t wield internal energy.
The Nine Heavens Blood Demon Art’s footwork—Ghostly Phantom Steps.
To keep up with her light steps, I had to exert myself fully.
"Where are we headed?"
"A nest."
"A nest, meaning..."
"Your dwelling."
She answered every question I asked, her tone curt but precise ...
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