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... p. It was as though he was dead or something.

Within stage 6, Wade sneered.

"Don't tell me he ran away?" Wade: one of the top first-year students. He usually didn't see eye to eye with Tyrion and didn't waste this opportunity to cause trouble for him.

"Everyone knows the consequence of missing the examination is instant death, he's not that stupid."

Another participant murmured obviously.

"That's true, even escaping isn't possible. The implanted remote det ...

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