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... eward you to an elder. Dark Moon master said in a firm tone.
The purple-eyed demoness was in pain, as if she was being pricked by needles.
On one side was the long-cherished wish that she had fought for her entire life, and on the other side was the heaviest man in her life.
How would she choose?
“There’s a limit to my patience,” Dark Moon Master’s Voice turned cold when he did not get an answer.
The purple-eyed witch said in a low voice,”I …” Accept the m ...
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