Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 353 The origin of time merges with the body of the ancestors, transforming the yin and yang sword wheel of the saint!
The extremely tyrannical physical collision was like two extremely fast stars colliding together.

The terrible aftermath of the explosion swept and rolled, shaking the sky and the earth!

However, no one expected that the Holy Devil Shaonu King, known for his physical strength, could not shake An Le at the physical level!
Anle's white clothes were stretched straight, and the sleeves of the clothes were like sharp knives, cutting cracks in the void.

His legs were stuck on the arena of the stars, and he remained motionless, like a mountain that stood in ancient times, even the wrath of heaven and earth could not shake it in the slightest!

King Shaonu's all-out punch was the ultimate expression of his physical body. Even Immortal King Yifu, with his top-notch tyrannical body, was afraid that he would be smashed into meat paste.

However, An Le actually blocked it? !

King Shaonu was shocked, and the six pupils above the three heads all showed horror.

As the young angry king, he still belongs to the category of high-level holy demons. Compared with the cultivation of the human race, it is almost the eleventh level.

Anle is also at the eleventh level, but Shaonu King never felt that the eleventh level of the human race could compete with him. There are eleven realms that can compete with him in Human World Pass.

But the facts are in front of him, the human race in front of him is indeed capable of contending with him, even...

He can also use a head-to-head method to not be weaker than him at the physical level!
Such a human race... first encounter!
The few immortals of the heavens can compete with him mainly by relying on their special origins and holy artifacts.

The human race in front of me has used a few third-tier treasures so far, and the rest are head-to-head...

Unbelievable!

However, the anger was rolling, and it surged more and more from the heart of the young angry king!

"You are using me to exercise your body! You treat me as a training partner?!"

boom!
The body disappeared in an instant, reappeared, and landed in the distance, with a body of hundreds of feet, staring at the tiny human race in white clothes Shengxue.

The young angry king's anger was burning, starting from every inch of his body, covering every corner of his body in an instant.

It was a whole humiliated rage.

When An Le achieved a breakthrough in his physical realm, he knew that he was being treated as a training partner.

Facing him, the top young king, the human race in front of him dared to use him as a training partner, as a tool for physical exercise and physical fitness!
He must make the person in front of him pay the price!
Around the Xingchen arena, there was also a silence.

No one thought that An Le could block the absolutely powerful physique of King Shaonu by relying on his physical body alone.

On the tower of Human World Pass, Mr. Da couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "As expected of a junior brother, a master of art and boldness is indeed his style."

"If you are not careful, you may be blown up and killed, but the younger brother still chose to use the oppression brought by the other party's physical level to exercise himself, and abruptly pushed the seventh chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra to perfection. "

"Unbelievable."

Mr. Da was amazed, An Le, a junior, was too amazed by this amazing talent.

Even when he was young, he felt inferior to An Le.

Mr. San's eyelashes fluttered slightly, which didn't seem surprising, as if he knew Anle's style for a long time.

The second gentleman was dumbfounded.

"Eldest senior brother, Third Junior Sister...You guys have already seen that the little junior brother is training himself with this holy demon?"

Mr. Er couldn't help asking.

Mr. Da and Mr. San turned their heads in surprise.

"Don't you see it?"

amount……

Mr. San froze for a moment, and the next moment, his face flushed red.

"Of course I can see it. This is the style of the younger brother. How could I not see it? You underestimate my vision too much, right?! My worries just now are all fake!"

The second gentleman hurriedly found love for himself, and said without changing his face.

Mr. Da and Mr. San smiled, but they didn't say anything.

The holy master who was drinking tea instead glanced at Mr. Er, and said with a smile: "If you didn't see it, you didn't see it. What's the shame?"

The holy master spoke, and Mr. Er's complexion suddenly became more embarrassing and ruddy.

"I really didn't see it..."

Mr. Er admitted that he was blind.

The saint master suddenly stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Yo, you really didn't see it, it's too shameful, why did you accept such a disciple as a teacher, the third child suppressed you, now it seems that the fourth child also I want to press you."

"You second child, you are poor and pitiful."

Mr. Big and Mr. Three smiled helplessly.

Mr. Er felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was stiff, feeling that his true feelings had been mispaid.

"teacher……"

He didn't expect that the holy master was deceiving him.

The saint waved his hand and pressed down gently: "Know your own shortcomings and work hard. Cultivation is not just based on talent, and it is difficult to climb to the top without hard work."

"You don't want to see that your little junior brother seems to be extremely talented, and he has reached his current height after soaring into the sky, but...he has also experienced many hardships, and he is also very diligent in his own cultivation."

The holy master said seriously, it was rare that there was some instruction in the words.

Hearing the words, Mr. Er was suddenly solemn, his heart was shaken, and he felt the painstaking efforts of the holy master.

He got serious, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart, he couldn't just give up like this, he was the second disciple of the holy master, he had to stand up for himself, and he couldn't let others look down on him.

"There is an old saying in the world, that is, the stupid bird flies first. Your little brother is so much smarter than you, and he flies so hard. You are much dumber than your little brother. Why don't you fly first?"

said the saint.

Mr. Er felt that the holy master didn't have any painstaking efforts, only to ridicule him.

Of course, such a harmonious atmosphere on the Guancheng Tower in the world also means that there should be no suspense in the battle on the Star Arena.

At least, in the eyes of Saint Master and Mr. Da, the suspense in this battle has fallen.

"The seventh chapter of the Human Way Ancestral Sutra is complete. It is rare for a human cultivator who can cultivate to this level. Junior brother... really incredible."

Mr. Big was amazed.

The holy master was also playing with the teacup, and nodded with emotion: "Indeed, the practice of the Human Way Ancestral Sutra is very difficult. After all, it is the first body training method in the world. Ultimate, perhaps it will reappear the demeanor of the ancestors."

"Unfortunately, the difficulty of the eighth and ninth chapters is much more difficult than that of heaven."

The saint stroked his beard.

"Let's see, this little guy An Le...maybe the most promising to create miracles, maybe he can really make it to the eighth chapter, or even the ninth chapter?"

The saint smiled.

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On the other side, the holy demon side also fell into silence.

The four holy demon kings are towering, and they lie across the void, watching the battle with expressionless faces.

Their eyes were fixed on the golden boy, feeling a little dazed.

"Human Dao Ancestral Sutra? It's the seventh chapter..."

"It is indeed the Ancestral Scripture of Human Dao. This scripture is the scriptures that the ancestors of the people once practiced. No one has ever been able to complete the nine chapters... I thought this scripture had fallen, but I never thought... ...This child has actually repaired to the seventh chapter."

"This kid... If he really grows up, he will pose a huge threat! In the future, he may really become a terrible opponent like Yu."

The four holy demon kings communicated with each other.

"If the physical body doesn't have the upper hand, I'm afraid the King of Lesser Wrath will be defeated." A holy demon king suddenly said.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, they never thought that the King of Young Wrath would lose.

The top young king of the holy demon clan is enough to crush any fairy in the Three Realms.

No matter whether it is the sky or the nether world, it is difficult to have an eleventh realm that can compete with it.

However, now in the human realm, there is actually a...

"Undefeated, it's still unknown... After all, the young angry king is a top young king, so he may not be defeated so easily." A holy demon king smiled and spoke suddenly.

The other three holy demon kings looked at the holy demon king who proved the truth with anger. Now that they have said so, they are also curious.

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An Le felt the strength of his physical body, and the completion of the seventh chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Classic brought him a huge physical improvement.

This is a huge leap, An Le even has some expectations, the transformation of the eighth chapter of the Ancestral Human Way.

During the previous confrontation with the Shaonu King, Anle's Time Dao Fruit [Taozu's Pose] was in the maximum activated state, which made his perception ability increase to the extreme.

It was during the collision of the physical body that the complete transformation of the seventh chapter was completed.

The improvement brought about is huge. Although it has not yet achieved a qualitative change, it allows An Le to resist the attack of King Shaonu!
Realized the ultimate explosion at the physical level!

At least, at the level of the eleventh realm, An Le felt that his physical body had reached the limit it could currently achieve.

Of course, this limit is the limit of this Rank [-] realm. With the improvement of An Le cultivation base, the limit of the physical body can be raised again.

However, with the current limit, he can deal with the outbreak of the Young Angry King's physical body. After another breakthrough in cultivation, the outbreak will be even more terrifying and powerful. At that time, An Le's suppression will be stronger in the face of the holy demon.

Raising his head, he looked at the Shaonu King, who was billowing with anger and becoming more and more angry, a giant of hundreds of feet, An Le had seven mountain and river tripods floating around his body, with deep eyes, vigorous black hair, and a faint smile.

"Thank you very much. Without you, without the pressure of physical training, and without a lot of hard work... It might be difficult for me to complete the perfect practice of the seventh chapter of the Ancestral Sutra."

An Le smiled, her tone was even a little sincere.

Sometimes, sincere emotions are the most shocking.

"court death!"

The young angry king with three heads and six arms has purple skin all over his body, and his anger is so purple.

boom!
His body disappeared in an instant and turned into extreme speed. The fist he swung contained a terrifying explosion.

The space seemed to be shattered by the swinging fist, and ripples exploded layer by layer.

However, An Le stretched out a palm, and the silver light bloomed brilliantly, and the void Sanshou struck out, colliding with it happily and fearlessly.

The ground cracked and landslides broke out, and the arena of stars continued to explode.

The figures of the two people almost disappeared in place. On the ring, they turned into two elusive figures. The purple and white light kept shooting out and colliding with each other, blowing up circles of smoke and dust like mushroom clouds!

boom!
Suddenly, a sword light shot out, like a seed sown in spring, the seed swayed, broke through the ground, and gave birth to a dense bamboo forest.

Swordsmanship, bamboo branches!
One of the Three Swords of Ci Pai, Anle's once proud swordsmanship, showing his youth at this moment!

The Young Anger King roared, the source of anger in the seven emotions and six desires was completely stimulated by him at this moment, and the anger was billowing, like a magma angry dragon blasted out of the ground.

Attacking at the physical level was useless, so the Young Anger King chose to use the source to suppress An Le instead!

He will go all out to use the attack at the source level!

An Le handed out a sword, and the Sword Ancestor Saint Body was shining brightly at this moment, mobilizing the level of swordsmanship soaring, every move and style was full of mystery, and turned into a shocking swordsmanship!

Bamboo branches, fragrant grass, juvenile swim!
The young man in the world wanders in the void, beheading the holy devil and drinking it!
happy!

An Le smiled!
With ease, with the improvement of physical strength, An Le is no longer suppressed by King Shaonu, and the whole person becomes more and more relaxed.

The origin of anger is one of the origins of the seven emotions and six desires of the holy devil, and it is extremely powerful!
It is actually not the same as the origin of cultivation practiced by human practitioners.

An Le can feel that the source of emotion is infecting him. To affect him, it penetrates through the skin, merges into the limbs and bones, engulfs him in anger, and finally burns him into scorched bones!

However, An Le's mind moved.

In the Dao Fruit space.

A fruit of the Dao of Time hangs high like a star, shining brightly.

[Fearlessness] Dao Fruit is like a star hanging high in the void, and the light that hangs down, like a cool moonlight, dispels the boiling anger, and makes Anle's mind calm and calm.

The breeze blows the hills, and the young man is leisurely!
An Le held the ink pool, and his sword was like splashing ink, even though his figure floated out, he rushed towards the Shaonu King who was like a god and demon.

"It's time to end."

An Le calmly looked at the three-headed and six-armed Young Wrath King, neither joy nor sadness in his eyes.

The words are over.

Under the perfect blessing of the seventh Human Dao Ancestral Sutra, the physical body suddenly exploded, blood was rolling, and a huge golden phantom battle armor appeared outside the body.

The seven mountain and river tripods around the body hovered horizontally, whizzing up and straight into the sky, and finally intertwined.

A picture scroll of mountains and rivers is presented little by little.

The map of mountains and rivers!
Tier [-] holy artifact!

Repression!

The more the map of Shanhe Sheji expands, the bigger it becomes.

In the end, the entire arena was completely covered!
The Shaonu King with a figure of hundreds of feet was also shrouded in it, unable to escape at all!
The young angry king's eyes narrowed, but he also roared, and the three heads opened their mouths one after another, spitting out clusters of purple flames.

Three groups of flames are beating!
When burning, the void is melting, it is difficult to bear the horror of this flame!
An Le's eyes froze, and he felt the coercion of the holy weapon level from the flame!

The three groups of flames condensed into one group, and it became a kind of holy weapon that is not weak!

The Holy Demon Clan... would actually use a Holy Artifact?
This was the first time Anle encountered such a situation.

However, he didn't hold back his hand. Now that the sword has been cut out, there is only one thing left to go forward!

An Le raised his sword, and then lowered it again, the sword energy filled the mountains and rivers, like a waterfall flowing down three thousand feet, pouring into the map of mountains and rivers.

In the map of Shanhe Sheji, the young angry king propped up a mass of purple-black flames, roaring again and again, roaring mountains and rivers, shaking the earth, many mountains in the map of Shanhe Sheji are collapsing, and rivers are drying up!

The terrifying power almost destroys the scene in the mountain and river map!
But countless sword qi poured in, and it became incomparably huge in the map of mountains and rivers. Every sword qi was like a sword of a god that could destroy the world!
A shocking collision broke out in the map of Shanhe Sheji!
boom! ! !
With a muffled sound, the Shanhe Sheji Tu exited from the state of the holy vessel, and the seven Shanhe tripods exuded heat, floating around Anle's body.

And the figure with a height of one hundred feet was covered with wounds all over his body, blood flowed out from it, and sword energy was raging from every cut, destroying the flesh and blood tissue.

Even a holy demon with such a strong physique as the Shaonu King, it is difficult to dispel the sword intent and recover from the injury in a short time.

The purple-black flame became very weak, leaving only a wisp of flame dancing on the head of the Young Wrath King.

The Shaonu King was panting heavily, and the sound of panting echoed throughout the arena, like a mountain torrent running.

"you……"

The Young Anger King stood up with a complicated expression on his face. The boy in front of him...

It made him feel tricky.

However, his eyes quickly became crazy, and there was still boiling anger, which continued to spread: "I will not lose, I am the heir of the true king of anger, how could I lose to you? A human race close to the world!"

King Shaonu laughed, and his body began to shrink rapidly. Baizhang's body shrank to about two meters, and his three heads and six arms disappeared, leaving only a head and two arms.

He held the jumping purple-black flame in his hand, and the anger in his eyes was filled with madness, and he pressed his eyebrows fiercely.

A loud bang!
The purple-black flame exploded in his head in an instant, and in an instant, the entire head of the Young Wrath King was ablaze with flames, turning into a purple-black flame. The flames were blazing, and there were blurred facial features...

"Die!!!"

boom! ! !
Under the mobilization of this flame, the source of anger seems to have reached an extremely terrifying level.

Anle's eyes narrowed.

I felt that the fluctuation of the original source of anger became more and more intense, and the impact was even more terrifying.

[Fearlessness] Years, Dao and Fruit, seem to be vaguely unable to maintain a clear consciousness and no joy or sorrow.

However, An Le was not worried.

As soon as his mind moved, a long river of soul flowed out, and a flower bloomed.

And the Source Talisman of Time was also drawn out by him, and instantly fell into the long river of the soul!
As soon as the time source talisman appeared, the tyrannical breath of the source of time blocked the original fluctuations of anger and emotions, and could not affect it in the slightest.

"Time source talisman?!"

"No, this is not the time source talisman he really condensed, but even if it is a false time source talisman, it means that this child has mastered the source of time!"

"The source of time... that is the top source, and there is a genius who masters the source of time in the world?!"

The moment when the source of the years of peace and happiness is extradited.

The expressions of the four holy demon kings changed instantly.

In the revolving pagoda, many young kings and the mighty young king who were observing were also having ups and downs of breath and strong mood swings.

boom! ! !
After An Le sacrificed the source of time, the situation of the battle changed completely.

An Leshi displayed his strongest sword so far!
The powerful physical strength extradited from the seventh Human Dao Ancestral Sutra forms a real sword.

Cooperate with the illusory sword of the soul formed by the fusion of the source symbol of the past years and the long river of the soul!
True and false!
Yang and Yin!
This is the strongest sword that An Le can slash so far!
Without relying on the power of the Ancestral Sword of Heaven, the ultimate sword has been achieved!
Holy Yin-Yang Sword Wheel!
boom! ! !
The terrifying and huge sword wheel straddles the sky above the arena of stars, like an extremely gorgeous star, and the storm on the surface is terrifying and sharp sword energy!
"cut!"

Anle's lips open and close.

Then, the holy yin and yang sword wheel slammed down.

The speed was very slow, but it was difficult for the Young Wrath King below to dodge. He raised his head blankly, looking at the stunning sword that completely covered his pupils.

The anger on his body receded slowly, the source of anger... seemed to be extinguished by this sword.

"Such a sword..."

The Young Angry King murmured.

However, it was too late for him to finish his words, because the world could not hear his whispering at all, and there was only silence left.

The extremely gorgeous light blooms from the colliding stars, and the white sword energy is constantly intertwined and destroyed. The light looks extremely holy and clean, as if purifying everything...

Like a huge bowl-shaped anomaly formed by a hydrogen bomb explosion, covering the sky and covering the sky, reflecting the void!

When the silence lasted for a long time.

The terrifying gust of wind, wrapped in the extremely sharp sword energy, slammed into the barrier of the star arena!

The sound of the explosion echoed throughout the void.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

Above the gate of the world.

The saint stroked his beard and smiled.

Mr. Big and Mr. Three were full of amazement, while Mr. Two was left with only confusion and doubts about life.

Mr. Er originally thought that he should be better than the younger brother after stepping into the twelfth realm, but now that An Le, the holy yin and yang sword wheel, came out...

Mr. Er sadly discovered that he was still the weakest among the many disciples of the holy master.

The world was closed, and the soldiers watching the battle fell into an incredible silence.

Tantai Jie, the three brothers of the Wang family and other strong men in the battlefield of Zonghengdimen were all horrified.

"Too beautiful."

Tantai Jie murmured.

The three brothers of the Wang family nodded incessantly.

It is indeed beautiful.

Of course, the premise is that the sword wheel detonated on the holy demon.

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The raging sword energy continuously traversed the arena of the stars, like gravel being stimulated and blasted in a sandstorm.

After a long time, it slowly quieted down.

The dust is billowing and the smoke is long.

The scorching wind and waves passed by, causing the gravel on the ground to roll and make a rubbing sound.

An Le, dressed in white like snow, holds the ink pool and stands still.

His complexion was slightly pale, but his eyes were dark and bright.

This sword consumes a lot, but Anle is still satisfied with its power. It is even stronger than the holy yin-yang sword wheel that was cut last time, because Anle's spiritual power has become stronger, a flower blooms, and his physical body transforms. The Consummation of the Seventh Human Dao Ancestral Sutra.

Although the power of the Ancestral Sword of Heaven has not been used, it is An Le's own power, which makes the holy Yin-Yang sword wheel stronger this time!

An Le flicked his sleeves, and the vast white arena suddenly became thick with fog, which was brushed away with one hand, revealing a clear and bright scenery.

The entire star arena was almost cut off one layer, leaving only a thin layer still existing, so huge that it almost pierced through the depths of the deep pit of the star arena, leaving only the young angry king lying in it, dying body.

An Le's body flickered and disappeared instantly.

As if walking out of the void, it appeared beside the King Shaonu.

There was not a single intact part of the Shaonu King's body, all of which were cut and covered with scars from the sword energy.

As if sensing the arrival of An Le, the top young king opened his eyes with difficulty, and the eyes fell on An Le, full of complexity.

"you win."

King Shaonu spoke, his voice was very weak.

An Le's sword almost cut off his vitality. It was a sword that contained the essence of time. As the top essence, he was defeated by this sword, and King Shaonu didn't feel wronged.

In fact, he suddenly understood that An Le had been a bit of a loser when he confronted him before. If An Le went all out, he would be a holy weapon and the peerless sword contained in the origin of the years, and it would be very difficult for him to block it. , will definitely be severely injured, and when the time comes... I am afraid that everything will be suppressed and beaten in peace.

However, it is not too late to experience the sword of An Le now.

"It's normal to win." An Le said calmly.

"Have you tried your best?" King Shaonu asked An Le while lying in the ruins.

Did you try your best?
An Le thought for a while, then shook her head.

He is an honest man.

He really didn't try his best.

Because he still has a lot of hole cards that have not been used. Although the source of time and the source of time are one of his hole cards, they are not all of them.

"Didn't you try your best?"

The Young Anger King let out a miserable laugh, and a look of bewilderment appeared in his eyes.

Although he guessed it, but when the truly cruel facts were presented in front of him, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

King Shaonu laughed miserably.

An Le looked at King Shaonu calmly. In his eyes, King Shaonu contained an extremely majestic and rich source, and he needed this source to improve his cultivation.

The holy demon devours the origin of the Three Realms and the origin of the practitioners of the Three Realms to strengthen itself.

And human cultivators also hunted and killed the holy demons, taking the origin of the holy demons to improve themselves.

The relationship between the two is actually the relationship between hunting and being hunted.

Since An Le has won this battle, he will not be soft-hearted. The holy demon and the human race are not the same race, so soft-hearted... That is committing a crime, that is courting death.

After all, the hands of King Shaonu must have been stained with the blood of human practitioners.

"Have you laughed enough? Then I can do it."

An Le said lightly.

His voice resounded in the star arena, and the laughter of the Shaonu King stopped abruptly.

King Shaonu naturally knew what An Le was going to do, and he planned to kill him.

The arena suddenly became very quiet.

It's so quiet you can almost hear a pin drop.

Wow, An Le holds the ink sword Mochi, which has been promoted to the third-level treasure, and the extremely sharp sword tip gently rubbed the ground, cutting the ground like tofu, and then pointed the sharply shining sword tip at The young angry king.

"stop!"

Outside the arena of stars.

A terrifying aura surged into the sky, and a gigantic holy devil suddenly appeared, with huge eyeballs appearing above the star ring, like the sun, the moon and the stars!
He stared angrily, stared at the arena, and pointed the tip of his sword at Anle, King Shaonu!
Terrifying anger, like the waves of the waves, wants to break through the barrier of the ring from outside the ring, and sweep in!

However, the sword in An Le's hand didn't even shake.

The coercion of that holy demon is nothing to him.

Because, the holy master who was sitting upright and lying on his side on the Guancheng tower in the human world disappeared.

Appeared again, already in front of the huge head of the holy demon king, raised his hand, flicked lightly.

boom!
The huge head of the Holy Demon King seemed to explode, and his huge body flew upside down in the void.

The other three holy devil kings also looted, and the four emotional origins were intertwined and turbulent, colliding with the aura of the holy master!

"Holy Master, the Young Angry King is the most proud descendant of the True Angry King, he must not die here!"

A holy demon king said solemnly.

The holy master stroked his beard and smiled: "I would like to gamble and admit defeat. If you lose...you have to admit defeat properly. When you make an appointment to fight, you say that you are conceited in life and death. Why? If you lose, you will turn your face?"

"Being an old man's face is not a face? Are you looking down on this old man?"

The saint sneered.

The faces of the four holy demon kings were ugly, and they did not expect that the young angry king would be defeated. That was the young angry king who could defeat even some weak Erfu immortal kings.

Possessing the soul of a flower saint, but also possessing the pure source of anger...

Such a top young king can be ranked in the top five among the holy demon clan, but... he was completely defeated, and now he is facing a life-and-death crisis.

"The holy master... has something to say, what conditions are needed, you can negotiate."

The Holy Demon King said.

The holy master stroked his beard, ignored him, and turned his eyes to An Le, wanting to see An Le's decision.

However, as soon as his gaze swept over, An Le's sword had already fallen, piercing through the head of King Shaonu.

Roar! ! !
The heart of King Shaonu surged out, and a flower of heart bloomed.

However, An Le's spiritual power became even more tyrannical under the blessing of the Time Origin Talisman, turning into a sword light and sweeping across, splitting this spiritual flower in two.

Unwilling to be reconciled, the soul of King Shaonu was completely shattered in the arena.

The holy master faltered in stroking his beard.

An Le's small movements seemed to hurt so much.

So anxious... Do you think his holy master will compromise?
He is a holy master, does he seem like someone who can compromise?

The sky, the earth, and the void are all silent.

Only the saint sighed softly.

"You little brat...you're so impatient."

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