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... alk about his past. After listening to Ling Feng’s question, there was a lot of embarrassment between the looks. A former eighth-order magician, now mixed with this look, does seem to fall behind.

Ling Feng naturally sees the changes in Cassano's face. He also knows that Cassano was indeed an eighth-order magician, but he is not willing to mention it now. However, seeing his look, Ling Feng feels that this person's willpower is very good. If Ling Feng suddenly experienced glory and then f ...

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