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... ed to know who I am!"
Clutching a giant hammer, the black-clothed young man, like a God of War in his era, had his black robes ripple loudly as his eyes flashed with a piercing cold light. He spoke slowly, his voice cold as ice.
"Right... Why do I even need to know the identity of a dead man?"
Upon hearing the black-clothed youth’s words, Wyatt Barnes was initially startled, then burst into brilliant laughter.
Wyatt Barnes’s laughter made Brady Yellow, Walter Simm ...
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