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... firewood burning in the stove echoed throughout the room.
At this time, Metzker's face was covered with sweat. This gold-level skill learning was extremely draining on his spirit.
I don't know how much time has passed in the tension of the crowd.
Metzker finally opened his eyes, his mouth opened wide, and he was gasping for breath.
Lombe, who was next to him, immediately handed over the poured water glass.
He stretched out his palm to take it directly, and all ...
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