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... out those fancy techniques of yours..."

Wei Lin's eyes lit up with the kind of enthusiasm usually reserved for spiritual treasure discoveries. "Finally ready to invest in premium martial arts? I have an excellent selection of-"

"Slow down," I interrupted before he could launch into what was definitely a prepared sales pitch. "I'm working with a budget here. Like, a very small budget. Think 'starving outer disciple' level of resources."

"Ah." He nodded sagely. "The tragic ...

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