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... nce, the Ape General suddenly realized that this was very likely the altar master’s intention.


If not for the altar master’s order, how could Victor cause Long Yi trouble for his own selfish desires? It was not worth it to go through all this trouble just to disturb the other party.


Moreover, he had heard a little about Long Yi’s previous status. He did not even put the altar master in his eyes and was very arrogant and despotic. Therefore, it was very likely that this wa ...

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