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... ho was not far away, "Brother Marko..."
Cullo's footsteps moved lightly, as if he was about to shoot.
Ciri swallowed nervously.
Then...
"I'm sorry to bother you, I'll go now."
Cullo raised his foot and turned around, ready to leave.
Tangled up with this stuff?
His brain is not sick.
But Clow wanted to go, but Marco didn't want him to go.
A cloud of green flames emerged from his arms, and Marco's hands were wrapped in green flames, tu ...
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