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... otten into big trouble this time."
Color fled Elder Black’s face while he talked. Decades spent unwavering in the GrandMaster Realm meant nothing now - this man, once solid as stone for the Taylor family in Ashford City, seemed to float above sinking earth. Habit kept his spine rigid. Yet his shaky voice betrayed everything. The stillness cracked from within.
In front of a King realm expert—
Status meant nothing.
Titles, lineage, wealth... all of it was fragile gl ...
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