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... his father’s leg, floating mid-air like a child throwing a tantrum for a toy.
The old man’s forehead twitched violently, the urge to strangle this idiot overwhelming.
He kicked twice but couldn’t shake him off. Squatting down, he tried prying him loose—not that he didn’t want to resort to force, but he simply couldn’t overpower this crafty sixth-born anymore.
[Let go, brat! My leg’s about to snap.]
'Then hurry up and give me more merit points!'
The old ma ...
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