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... his stern expression became a little more gentle.
“Good. Project into imaginary to give birth to the truth. Your talent is exceptional.” Sunders reached out his hand towards Angor, who was still sitting on the floor.
Angor hesitated. A man feared by wizards was in front of him. If he did not react properly, would he get into trouble? After some more wavering, Angor chose to take Sunders’ hand.
Sunders pulled Angor up and looked at him with his dark brown eyes. ...
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