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... ni could sse something off.

Thanks to his years of experice, he could tell he was just an immature brat with vast power.

He smiled warmly, but his mind was already analyzing the young man before him.

"Agus, right?" Orlando began, his voice calm yet commanding. "I've heard a lot about your rect feats of defeating Reynard.

Don't you want to join me for a small spar of close combat? It would be a shame being Bella's husband if you can't defeat this old man." He chuck ...

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