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... g was from this fatso.
“Pang Little Master, I had this for 10,000. You can’t expect me to pay and lose my family’s fortune!” The old man with half-white hair pleaded, his wrinkled face looking pained.
The old man held on tightly to a blackish wooden stick. Qing Shui guessed, “Could this charcoal thing be worth 10,000 silver?”
The unnamed tree root in his realm was only worth so much, and its identity was still unknown. The tree root was not entirely visible ...
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