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... an with a high nose bridge sat at the desk, frowning as he stared intently at the information in his hands.
As he dwelt in vexation, a black-clad old servant suddenly walked in and handed over a visiting card. The Martial King casually opened the letter and could not help but reveal a smirk.
"Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect! Sacred Puppet Sect's Blood Spirit Son! What audacity!"
"However, I seem to have heard this name. This person is indeed the prime disciple of the ...
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