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... s are like clay chickens and pottery dogs, utterly useless. It might get interesting if those from the Saint Realm showed up, but the rest are just weak.”
On the platform, Yitilou smacked his lips disdainfully.
With his hands clasped behind his back, he tilted his head towards the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, looking melancholy like a lonely master.
Everyone was speechless. Since you’re so powerful and experienced, whatever you say must be right.
But then, th ...
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