Chapter 536. My Lortel━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ …Why was Hamelan holding Ivelin’s crystal orb? Just as the question crossed his mind, an unruffled voice flowed out from beyond the crystal orb. [The First Sword, was it…? Heh heh, so you’ve finally dropped the whole “senior” act, have you?] “……” Instead of answering, Aster fixed the crystal orb with a cold stare. To be...
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