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... er of the town. Here, different kinds of unique items were sold.

From Pills to Potions and various powerful martial arts secrets.

It was not just here; the branch of Hartmann Pavilion was opened in surrounding areas, slowly expanding outwards.

There were many forces coming to see, but no one dared to step forward and stop it.

The disobedient families and forces have already been destroyed.

The ones coming here are those who want to buy the pills and potion ...

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