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... ared in front of Shawn, a faint smile on his face, and said gently, "Hello."
"I am Aemon the Fire Thief, you can call me the President."
Shawn’s figure froze in place.
At this moment, he wasn’t wearing the Confusion, so he could see the true face of the other. Before Shawn was a middle-aged man with an elegant face that looked somewhat familiar. Behind this middle-aged man projected a grand illusion: wearing a luxurious black and red robe, a pair of curved demon horns ext ...
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