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... his face, the stick in his hand pointed to Steelberg in distance: “Capable sailors are not trained on calm lakes, epoch-making heroes are not made in peacetime! If you become a strong man one day, the first person you should show gratitude to is me, the man who have tortured you.”


“But … but …what I want to learn is magic…” Steelberg was nearly crying. His ass had been whipped by Moxinke for many times and was now hot with irritable pain. He didn’t want to fight with Moxinke anymore, i ...

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