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... I been asleep for 300 years?

‘Who is this elf child in front of me? Could it be that I’ve been caught?’

Countless questions emerged from Mike’s heart, this made his forehead involuntarily excrete out a layer of fine sweat.

However, the tense atmosphere was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

“Hahahaha!”

Mike followed the laughter and turned his head. What he saw was Timus, as he held on to his stomach and laughed crazily.

“This child is playing wi ...

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