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... h right now, so dreaming about taking down an entire base of these filthy spirit masters was suicidal.

But if the mission only required gathering intel, then it could be done.

"Tsk! Ok! If you want to throw away your life, then be my guest!" the elder seemed to grow tired of William's childish attitude, "here… The details of this mission are all in here," the elder took out a scroll from his ring, and let it slip through the gap of the window, "take your time and please… Consider ...

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