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It was evident that Zhang Fei and Sheng Ya saw that string of words as they nodded. Xu Lan had already discussed this matter before they gathered. At that moment, they were just surprised and made conjectures on their own. However, when the businessman mentioned it again, everyone’s hearts began to flutter. This meant that there was some form of error in the system!


The businessman borrowed a small mirror from Sheng Ya and put it in front of Bai Wu&# ...

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