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Chapter 61
Chapter 61 For today’s layout to go smoothly, the werewolf grandmasters had temporarily set up a misleading magic circle that may want to isolate the spell hyperlink for the southern Duke. Only then was the southern duke able to talk with us freely. “Why didn’t the southern Duke come to the palace for help?” I asked, puzzled. He didn’t have to say anything. As lengthy as the werewolf grandmaster checked, he’d find something wrong.” My father’s helpless voice came from the different quit of the phone. “I assume so too, Catherine , however the state of affairs this time is very special. “Mark advised you about the pure white witch who died for Lennon, right? “The spell on Lennon used to be modified from some kind of pure white spell. However, it has been almost ten years because a pure
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