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... tache.
He didn’t have many pills in total.
Meng Shushu rolled his eyes, remarking on the eighteen sixth-grade spiritual medicines made from them as if it was a loss he could comment on.
But since he owed his life to someone, a few more sixth-grade spiritual medicines didn’t seem to be that significant.
“My friend, how did you provoke those people?”
Meng Chong asked curiously.
“They found me and offered me a generous reward to find a spiritual medic ...
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