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... hey coincidentally swept over with eyes that contained anger.

The high-ranking males all carried their own pressure in their sight, and the one who had talked tall instantly shrank in fear.

The personal guards told the other males who were watching to get out of the way so that the Phoenix could land.

At this time, Henry, however, spoke to Abyss, "Abyss, you misunderstood Carlotta and have yet to apologize to Carlotta."

With this opening of Henry's mouth, Carlotta ...

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