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Chapter 158

Chapter 158

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"Ah, the breeze is blowing so nicely, just lovely!" Gray, currently enduring the SE plug connected to his right arm that was continuously draining his magic power, felt his fists clench hard upon hearing Layla's lifeless chattering behind him. He desperately wanted to punch the guy twice just to vent his frustration. *(╬ò?ó)*

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