Did you just make a rhyme between two of your chapters?
|Yes I did, now hush.|
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Zhen Guo's High Note
[Azure Feather Dart!]
*Thunk, thunk, thunk!*
"Give it up, pretty boy. We got you outnumbered, outmatched and there's no way you're gonna hit us if you keep taking so many pot shots!"
'Yeah, sure...just keep thinking that.'
Soon after getting his epiphany, Zhen Guo proceeded to put his plan into action.
To his opponents, whomever or wherever they were, it looked as if Zhen Guo was still randomly flinging about feathers in an aggravated manner, predominantly at spots where they were hidden.
In reality, Zhen Guo had been occasionally mixing in feather aether darts that seemed to linger a bit longer than usual, or pierce through certain branches and tree trunks so that little air holes were produced as a result.
