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... ughly astounded by this proud yet challenging gaze, where had this hopeless profligate gone? The surging and pure dragon’s breath carried his anger, like lightning piercing the sky, dazzling and scorching hot!
Four Holy Temple Knights sensed hostility from this strong and aggressive gaze. The fully armed knights immediately shielded Shaman Wei An. Prince Richard, leading the group, gently rested his hand on the hilt of his cross-giant sword, his cold and focused gaze locking onto Liu Zhe ...
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