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... rength of a knight.

Although this is not a secret, few people really know about it.

Everything about him just now should be known to the baron himself, but at this moment, the baron still had the same face, neither angry nor frightened.

‘Perhaps, in the Baron’s own opinion, what happened just now was nothing more than a trivial matter. After all, the reason why I forced my way in was also to find the priest to rescue his close subordinates as soon as possible. It is an inter ...

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Su Ying raised her forehead, well, then take it all!

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