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... d atop a massive gourd, arms folded across his chest as the sea breeze ruffled his hair.
His eyes remained shut, his brows tightly furrowed.
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and an increasing sense of unease gnawed at him.
After this battle, the prestige of the Holy Land would surely plummet—how could he not be furious?
Yet, he found it difficult to gauge the attitude of the Sword Sovereign of the Righteous Path toward the Seven Star Sp ...
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