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The corner of his mouth rose slightly as he leisurely sat opposite the filament red and said to him, "The Windraiser Clan is a very mysterious clan. I don't know if you have ever heard of such a thing as a blood contract?"

"General Ling! Kill me! What's the point of wasting so much breath? " filament red felt that he had failed today. He was a member of the Windraiser Tribe