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Chapter 55: Vampires Suck Ass, Man
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... p> Bubble, bubble.
Tang Ayeon hummed softly as she tossed herbs into a pot that gurgled ominously. As a late-generation prodigy of the Sichuan Tang Clan, her focus while crafting her unique poison was almost admirable—
[(2x) (3x) (5x) (7x) (10x)]
But the labels on the box beside her would silence anyone who saw them. Vials scattered around bore cryptic words like "Awakening," "Recovery," "Sustained," "Weakening," and "Hypnosis," their meanings known only to her.
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