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... und watching greedily, and Elder Qian looking extremely interested, the Saint decided, after somewhat short hesitant, to give the Shangyan Ancient Scripture to Yang Zhen to preempt any unnecessary problems. He also reminded Yang Zhen of the key points to pay attention to during cultivation.

Yang Zhen was quite responsible. After giving the key to the Saint, he quickly and tirelessly informed the Saint of every operation method and even the operating experience of the Iron Battle Armor. < ...

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