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... l Vance’s fingertip.
On the arena stage, the once mighty father and son of the Cheneys were now a sorry sight, lying limp on the ground like two dead dogs.
Shane Cheney’s usually stern and rigid face was now ashen and lifeless.
Mason Cheney’s mouth was bleeding, his limbs twisted, no longer boasting his former arrogance and haughtiness.
Aster looked at them coldly, with not a hint of emotion in his heart.
For years, Shane had used his power to bully and br ...
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