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Chapter 772

Just as he finished speaking, a figure in green appeared under the night sky. Despite having a haggard expression, that person still seemed like a prideful lone wolf.

"Not bad, Dorian." Jason nodded at Dorian.

"I am nothing but a defeated hound. Please don't laugh at me, sir." Dorian slightly lowered his head.

Although he was a prideful person, he would not dare show Jason any disrespect.

"Sit." Jason flicked his palm, and a wooden stool glided across the ground, stopping right behind Dorian.

Dorian nodded and then took a seat. "Durendal is taken from you. How does it feel?" Jason asked.

"The strong will always dominate the weak," Dorian spoke calmly.

"Do you feel hatred?" Jason asked with a smile.

"I do. I hate myself for being weak, but I don't hate them at all. This time around, I suppose they have taught me a lesson." Dorian sneered.

Durendal was as important as his own life. He was justifiably livid since it was now taken away from him. Moreover, those six people had infl
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