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The Trail of the Runaways
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A thick mist shrouds the ancient forest as Jihan follows the clues in Lin Mei's map. Every step was cautious, remembering the warning about Kai Wen's spies who might be lurking. Leaves moved without wind, and occasionally there were unearthly whispers from the darkness.

“There should be signs around here,” he muttered as he examined the worn map in his hand. The ancient symbols engraved on the map seemed to move, changing every time she tried to make sense of them. But there was one symbol that was fixed - the image of a phoenix burning with black flames.

Suddenly, the sound of a twig snapping broke the silence. Jihan froze. Her fighting instincts sharpened, sensing an unwanted presence. With a smooth motion, he took a deep breath, feeling the duality of his powers - fire and water - churning within him.

“Come out,” she commanded firmly. “I know you're there.”

A soft chuckle sounded from behind the trees. A young woman stepped out of the shadows, her hair white as snow, her eyes shini
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