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... , Du Wei’s face was stern without any hint of joking around.


“But … but … Your injury…… ”


“My dear Robert, don’t forget I’m a magician.” Du Wei-stretches his body: “This little injury isn’t hard to treat for a magician, also….. It’s imperative that I go out!”


“It’s too dangerous!” Robert still objected strongly, “You carry with you the destiny of everyone around us. You are not only our boss, you are also our banner. If you were somehow faced with an unexpecte ...

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