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... d so extensively on the power of the Stone of Transformation, would eventually gift him this very stone from the Yi Xing Tomb, lost to the outside world for thousands of years.

"Thank you, Senior!" However, Sun Erlang was not foolish and, fearing that the other might have a change of heart, he immediately accepted the treasure.

Beaming with pleasure as he inspected it in his hands for a long while, Sun Erlang’s expression gradually shifted from delight to embarrassment.

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