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Lu Yang politely declined the Sword Tower’s invitation to the Hongmen Feast—an obvious death trap. As promised, Yun Zhi penned a letter at the side desk, suggesting that the Taciturn Daoist Priest visit Ji Province.
“Big Senior Sister, you can locate Shifu?” Lu Yang suddenly recalled their shifu had enemies everywhere and operated like a sly hare with three burrows, making his whereabouts elusive.
“I can.” While she spoke, she finished the letter to the Taciturn Daoist Priest and gracefully folded it into a paper crane. Lifting it, she blew gently. The paper crane’s eyes gleamed with life as its wings fluttered, flying out of the cave abode.
“This is…” Lu Yang had never seen such a spell before.
“A minor spell I created to pass the time. I call it Folding Paper (Origami) Art,”...
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