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... magical treasures and pill furnaces are not something ordinary guardians can enjoy. This arrangement is quite the opposite of the expected difficulty, seeming more like a gesture of goodwill.

"Aunt also said." Zhao Tong took out a jade scroll from his Storage Bag and handed it over, his gaze somewhat evasive, "This is the list of official duties at the Pill Affairs Hall for guardians. You can choose at your own discretion. If there’s anything unclear... you may ask me."

Chen Ye a ...

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