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... what this mysterious man was saying at all. Training? Training for what? He had never signed up for any training at all, and it was unlikely that Isabel’s grandma would know about this.
"Hey, kiddo. What are you doing?" The man snapped his fingers. "Hurry up, we have limited time. We need to get to the training ground right now."
"Wait, Sir. I don’t understand what you’re saying at all," Shaan exclaimed. " What exactly is the training that you-"
"Shaan, who is it?" Grandm ...
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