C88 CHAPTER 88

As he gathered crystals from the fallen enemies, a faint noise spun him around in an instant.

"Thomas, when did you get so strong?" a voice exclaimed.

After the skirmish, the trio he'd been observing made their way over.

"Where'd you get that saber?" inquired the boy who had been peering through binoculars

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