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fox-s
“Yang Guo is down there, only the condor can help him,” said Huang Rong. Then she whistled calling her bird, but strangely after she had whistled several times the bird did not respond.
“Ah! This is strange,” said the master. The birds have always obeyed her commands for many years. Why didn’t it respond this time? It had never happened. Once again she whistled, loud and long.
Suddenly the bird flew up high into the clouds. She flew in circles emanating her sad cry. And then she dived down very fast. Huang Rong was shocked. “Aiyo!” she cried in her heart. Then she called, “Hey, Condor!”
Her calling was in vain; the bird continued flying down...