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... oked it with his right hand, the Metal-feathered Eagle, which felt very comfortable, half-closed its eyes.

It was hard to believe that such a docile-looking creature was so eye-catching just a few minutes ago when it was constantly changing directions in the training ground to avoid the spiritual-energy cannonballs.

After hearing Giles’ congratulatory words, the Metal-feathered Eagle, which had its eyes half-closed, stared at Giles in disbelief. f𝔯ℯe𝓌ℯ𝐛𝒏𝐨ѵel.c𝚘𝐦

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