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... millions."
Upon hearing these words, the corners of Shen Yuan’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch slightly.
Handing over spirit stones to the City God Temple to become a lamp-lighting officer, and then traveling to complete tasks to accumulate merit—just for the chance to be one of the three selected from a million every ten years to become a local deity.
This tactic of dangling a carrot to entice the donkey had a distinct flavor of a capitalist sucking the marrow from bones ...
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