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... , hands clasped behind him, surveying the crowd.
His gaze was like lightning, dazzling in the dark, and the copper medal assassins who stole glances at him felt as if their eyes were pierced by steel needles, immensely painful, and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look again.
The gold medal assassins exchanged glances, immediately understanding that the other’s aura was incredibly powerful, almost condensed to the extreme.
One of them stepped forward and respect ...
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