"......" Chu Xing stood there, seething. What the hell was wrong with this bastard? Three years in the slums, and this is what she’d learned? A collection of street-rat tricks? Her eyes darted to the side, landing on a thick vine, as wide as her arm, hanging from a large tree. She rushed over and, with every ounce of her strength, tore it down. It was so long... and heavy.
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