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... tremendous speed in the Illusory Domain.
About a dozen figures were on the flying ship. A middle-aged man stood at its bow, and he suddenly raised his hand and projected a clear, vigorous voice.
“Halt!” This leader stood tall and upright, exuding an air of quiet refinement. He had sharp brows, spirited eyes, unmistakably the group’s head.
The swordfish artifact slowed down.
A dark-skinned, muscular man with an ordinary appearance walked over and asked, “What’s wr ...
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