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Chapter 0929

The group swam toward a protruding ridge. A small island came into view, its buildings visible from a distance. After a short swim, they finally got onto the island.

"Finally, we're ashore. I hate fish," Sheila complained, wringing the water out of her clothes with her inner power. Her soaked short-
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