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By his side, Noah Weiden became restless, like an ant on a hot pot.
Death!
Yes, at this moment, he seemed to smell the scent of death.
The man standing in front of him was too terrifying. Even though he had not fully released his aura yet, it made people wary of him.
“Lord Military Master, Lord Military Master, White Mitchell! White Mitchell!” Noah Weiden retreated while shouting furiously at White Mitchell.
“You can’t kill me, you can’t k ...
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