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... expression froze for a long while, until Cheng Guang grew a bit impatient. When Cheng Guang asked again, the old man finally snapped out of it.
“Princely… Princely Heir…”
The old man’s expression was stiff as he swallowed nervously, feeling inexplicably terrified about the offense he had just committed.
Cheng Guang, however, had no intention of taking him to task over it. He waved it off and asked once more.
“Old uncle, where should a Black Lantern Steward like my ...
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