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... lasses on his nose, a sly gleam in his fox-like eyes, "But I’m really curious about what kind of woman it takes to make our ascetic Hell King Hawthorne fall for her. Tell me, so your brother here can properly worship her."
Elias Hawthorne’s face instantly turned as black as ink, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes: "Do you want to take old fourth’s place?"
Quinn Thorne immediately shut his mouth obediently.
As they were speaking, some voices came from outside.
"Young ...
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