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... ime.
Now, Lord Prole is feeling this intense pressure.
He’s losing control of this army.
He’s like a cork that can no longer hold back the boiling water!
Amid the scrutinizing and doubtful gazes, Lord Prole continued to pretend to rummage through his coat pockets. He didn’t know what to do, so he tried to buy some time.
Where is the ring?
Where is the ring?
God of All Things, are you trying to kill me? At this critical moment, where is the ...
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