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... were no radiant glows or fearsome auras, just plain, dusty tools lined up quietly on the walls.
Xu Zimo stepped inside. The air smelled faintly of rust. Because disciples of the True Martial Sacred Ground rarely came to the first floor to select weapons, many of the mortal-grade weapons had gathered a layer of dust over time.
Near the entrance, an old man dozed in a reclining chair. He opened one eye when he saw Xu Zimo and his guard approach, gave them a glance, and lazily said ...
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