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Chapter 397 The helicopter at the top of the hill

The coldness at the corner of Calvin’s mouth carried a clear hint of disdain.

If just a few words could determine my future, he thought, then what do I need my own hands for?

“I’ve always believed that fate is in my own hands,” he said firmly. “I won’t trouble the Master.”

Sunyata sighed, his eyes r...