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... k the association emblem that Luo’er handed over to him, then raised his head for a look at him.

Upon seeing Luo’er’s deep green eyes, a mocking expression and scorn filled the guard’s eyes.

This wasn’t the first time Luo’er had been subjected to such contempt, rooted in the fact that he was a Wood Elf mixed-blood.

The Elf Race was considered the most charming race across the entire continent, with their beautiful physiques, exquisite features, and extremely long lifespan ...

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