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... ome kind of racial talent that consumed a lot of energy, and he probably wouldn’t be able to execute a second blow after that,”

“The two of us working together, there’s a chance we can succeed.”

Double-Ears analyzed in a low voice, as if he had already seen through Su Nan’s strength.

Hearing his analysis, One-Eye’s anxiety eased a bit.

Double-Ears continued: “This kid is from a spellcaster class, his physical body is his weak point. When the time comes, I’ll use m ...

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