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... filled with aged compassion.
Indeed, it was the voice of Qiu Sang.
But Blood Trace’s heart skipped a beat. Just two words, and he was uncertain. Are you sure he was talking to his disciple, claiming "It’s me" and not referring to himself as "Master"?
The arrow had left the string; no matter what, he had to stall for a minute.
Because he could feel the complexity in Dragon Eye cracking the interference program on the other side. It would indeed take more than a mi ...
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