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... hink that it is fake. If it were a fake, it wouldn’t be able to hold on to such strong water power.”


“Obviously. When did you ever see me cheating, Gripper?”


“I don’t think…”


“I know.”


Ian handed Gripper the Spirit King’s necklace, and he looked at every corner of that brilliant sapphire embedded in the center of the necklace.


After a while, he nodded.


“Yeah. You are right.”


“About what?”


“With this necklace in posse ...

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He answered, “I don’t remember.”

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