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... ed his hands together and bowed repeatedly to the nearly lifeless Silver Scale Flower on the table:
"Amitabha, God, Supreme Lord Laojun, Lord Guan... please bless me to successfully heal the Silver Scale Flower!"
Chen Ye’s expression was solemn, and he prayed wholeheartedly regardless of anything else.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
Chen Ye couldn’t afford not to be nervous.
The Silver Scale Flower cost him eight Spirit Stones, which was most of his ...
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