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... alm steps.
One by one, he plucked the ghost poison fruits that had formed on their branches. Each fruit looked hazy, like mist trapped inside a thin skin. A faint chill came from them, mixed with a sharp poison smell.
He opened his storage ring and stored the fruits carefully, not wasting even one. His movements were steady and practiced, as if he had done this many times before.
"These are valuable," Grisham said in a clear voice. "Don't let them fade away. Put them into ...
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