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... d onto each medallion.
Wu Yixian's was twenty-one, Tang Huan's was thirty-six.
When the two of them walked out of Divine Weapon Pavilion, there were already not many people outside. On the other hand, the houses that belonged to the Divine Weapon Pavilion were still bustling with noise and excitement, and from time to time, a large number of people would come and go.
"Brother Tang Huan, farewell." Wu Yi Xian suddenly cupped his hands towards Tang ...
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