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“Can you still recognize me?” Li Yuan asked.
The little crow shook her head, eyes wide. This was her first time seeing this form, not just a disguise but an entirely new manifestation of power.
This was a complete transformation.
There was no way anyone could look at this crimson-wreathed child and think, That’s Li Yuan.
And in the next heartbeat, he leapt into the air.
Below, in the mountain’s shadow, the ground suddenly darkened. Black mist swirled upward, taking the shape of four humanoid silhouettes wrapped in crow feathers.
Each one held a staff and moved with heavy steps, their canes tapping rhythmically as they marched in four directions, North, South, East, and West.
From above, Li Yuan raised his right hand sharply.
A blinding crimson light burst from his palm.
Suspended in midair, the glow around him swallowed the pale light of the moon.
“If the threads can’t tell me where they came from...” he muttered.
Then he flicked his hand. The crimson ribbon unspooled from his body, dancing outward. It caught the wind and grew, stretching into a colossal flaming cloth, easily...
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