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... the worry in Noah’s eyes, Casius was slightly taken aback. Following the Golden Dragon’s gaze, he noticed a strand of white hair at his temple. With a light smile, his hand brushed over it, and as his blood essence surged, the white strand turned jet black.
This foster father returned to the image in Noah’s memory, with blood energy surging and vitality brimming—a sense of invincibility that made him hard to find a rival.
"Uncle, how did you become like this?"
When Noah c ...
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