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... hall that was originally brightly lit, it now began to darken under the backdrop of the pitch-black clouds.
The dim light directly reflected on Sigler Palma’s face, and the previously gentle and bright countenance at this moment carried an indescribable eeriness and strangeness.
“Ten…”
As he casually uttered the first number, the lights in the entire hall dimmed once again.
It seemed… like the sign of a power shortage.
“Nine…”
“The Cuckoo Family jo ...
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