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C221 Draw

The white-haired elder was taken aback.

Could their Vice Island Master have developed a fondness for talent?

Apparently not.

The twinkle in the hemp-robed elder's eyes made the white-haired man's mouth twitch.

He was all too aware of the fate of the last person who had been on the receiving end of such a look from the old man—played like a fiddle and left in a sorry state

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