HOÀN THÀNH
Changed the entire Inheritance Lineage to Choose the Wolf King
The fog had not yet completely cleared on the Son Lang mountain range when Lu Yen Chi stood in the middle of the empty lot behind his house, his hands clasped on a long wooden stick, his eyes closed to listen. This is an exercise she has set for herself since she was twelve years old: not using her eyes, only using her spiritual senses - the special sense that flows in the blood of the wolf tribe, allowing her to sense the breath, heartbeat, even the sincerity or lies in other people's hearts before they can open their mouths. The morning wind carries the smell of damp pine needles, the smell of someone's kitchen smoke...
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