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... roudly declared as he patted the skull that was on his right shoulder.
“Tsk... This perfect warrior will take you down in no time. Look at this perfect muscles, this perfectly handsome face.” Dug’mhar dismounted from his steed by somersaulting forward with one hand on the ground and the other behind him.
“Here we go again.”
“I thought he was over that sickness of his already.”
The riders behind Dug’mhar facepalmed at the returning illness of their clan chief. They ...
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