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... arge brass plates, showing the style of the famous compound.

Above the middle gate hung a huge plaque with two golden words "Mystic Peaks Academy" written in bold and strong font.

At this time, only the pair of side doors next to the three main gates were open, and two students on duty stood on both sides of the gate.

Wearing the exquisite black ice bird pattern uniform of Mystic Peaks Academy, they looked very presentable.

They had been studying in the academy fo ...

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