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... o and Sane both expressed friendly messages after learning that Duke had opened the spiritual sea.

   Only the card repairer Best, who was followed by Little Duke before, did not express anything after hearing the news. Instead, he snorted and started repairing cards on his own.

  When passing by Duke, he muttered in a vague tone: "It's just to open the spiritual sea, drug addicts, talent is just like that."

  Duke heard the words.

   didn't care about it.

  A ...

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