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... through the door of the blacksmith’s workshop.
He rubbed his eyes subconsciously, then looked forward again.
Then his mouth slowly opened.
“Lord… Lord…” Peng Jiuyuan stammered.
“Oh, you have too little iron here,” Zhou Shu said. “I can only forge so many hunting sabers. There are a total of sixty-eight hunting sabers and forty hunting forks. I forged them according to the original.”
Peng Jiuyuan’s mouth went dry. I was only gone for less than ten minutes t ...
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