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The 108 key figures of the race were all present, their gazes fixed on Braydon Neal with respect.
Some of them, however, looked at the little fool with gritted teeth and clenched fists, as if they wanted to take him down.
"Brother, I’m a bit scared!" Luke Yates mumbled, standing behind his brother and nervously touching the golden bagpipe at his waist.
Even the little fool, who was usually fearless, could sense the hostility in the room.
Braydon stood in fr ...
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