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"I want to be a Silver-rank commanding War General-rank Pet Beasts, and I also plan to graft a few powerful Pet Beasts onto myself." The tall shadowy man licked his lips, about to open the door.
"Abandon this illusory idea."
The nearby horned shadowy figure raised his hand to stop the tall man, frowning. "Heed the orders of the Golden Monarch. The sacrificial ritual must not be disturbed. Do not cause trouble."
Immediately, he looked at the living room ...
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