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... o looked like a weak scholar in front of him. His eyes showed a little appreciation, and he wanted to say a few more words with him. Someone whispered behind him, "The son, the time is almost up."
He looked at the sight of the guardian's lord with some regrets. After a thank-you ceremony, the sturdy Guardian was rushing to escape sideways, and the group continued to rush forward.
The assassin was pressed and followed.
I didn’t wear a robes and didn’t sit on a dragon chair, b ...
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