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... > All that was displayed on the ground were books, piled up in stacks upon stacks, with at least several hundred volumes.
Among the many stalls selling all sorts of miscellaneous items, it was like a fresh stream.
The stall owner was a young and frail-looking Loose Cultivator.
Seeing Wang Chen lingering in front of his stall, he immediately squeezed out a big smile, “Fellow Daoist, do you read? I have all kinds of books here!”
All kinds of books?
Wang Chen ...
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