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... of rage as he tried to fend everyone off.
The officials from the Elder Council looked at each other, unsure of what to do.
Fuen cowered on the bed, trembling:
"Clothes... yes, my clothes, am I wearing clothes..."
He seemed to have lost his senses, repeatedly feeling his own clothes, then his face, his teeth chattering uncontrollably.
The surrounding Elder Council officials realized they couldn't agitate him further right now.
Online, there was muc ...
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