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... air, his rage boiling over at a seemingly invisible creature.
His expression was twisted with hatred, and he didn’t bother to suppress his emotions.
Aurore narrowed her eyes and gestured for White Paper to investigate the area.
But there was nothing there, just empty air.
Lumian clicked his tongue in annoyance. “He’s been itching for a fight for a while now. Who’s he blaming?”
Aurore shook her head and casually replied, “Maybe it’s a bishop holding him ba ...
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