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... ortunately, there was no way to fight him.

Lotte advanced to rank 7 in her wind element and become the third one to advance, but her wood element stuck in rank 6. She herself didn't know the reason why.

Robby advanced to rank 7 not long after Lotte and mocked Marc, who was still rank 6.

Thankfully, a bitter training was all it was needed for Marc to finally advance to rank 7 but had to suffer at home. His foundation was not so stable, which forced him to stop working and ...

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