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... table small seals were applied, and Lin Nineteen was shackled with Source Substance manacles.
"Lucky indeed."
On the operating table, Pant Delong, his face unrecognizable, looked down and scrutinized Lin Nineteen. His burned face twisted into a sinister smile. "It’s thanks to your mentor that we’ve become like this, and now, here you are, delivering yourself to our doorstep."
"Do you guess... how much he will regret it if he knows his student has fallen into our hands?" < ...
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