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Without receiving a reply from Leon, he instead saw a trace of pity in Leon's eyes. The young version of Prince Andre couldn't help but frown and then continued to speak:
"Regarding the current situation, you should be able to guess part of it. This world in front of you is drawn according to my own memories, and with your current ability, there's no possibility of breaking out and escaping."
"So what?"
Leon raised an eyebrow at the words.
"You're telling me this, are you expecting me to give up resisting, or do you want me to surrender to you directly?"
"That's not necessary, I don't care about those things."
Prince Andre shook his head and then pointed to the green-eyed girl protected by Leon, saying sincerely:
"I only want Feiliya. If you return her to me, I can let you leave here immediately."
"Brother Andre..."
