It took all of MingYu's energy to strip off his outer robes and kick them in a messy heap on the floor. His body was sore from the wrestling, and his eyes barely stayed open as he plopped over ZhiYi's stretched out arm. Burying his face in the man's shoulder, he fell into a deep slumber.
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Wu TianLan stood rooted in place, unblinking. H-he had shot a man, a real living human. But the deer, it was right there. How could it possibly disappear out of sight so suddenly? Unless the guy was the deer... nonsense! There was no such thing!
This man had probably stood behind that deer this entire time. TianLan wouldn't believe in tales told to children. No man could take the form of an animal, period. No way, even though TianLan was just attacked by trees, even that wasn't as absurd as this!
