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... t dragon in a short period of time.


He could only preserve his life.


The Fengyuan Merchant Union was one of the ten copmmercial alliances and had countless resources. They would definitely have this pill, even if they did not have it, they would still know the formula for it.


So Long Fei came.


What he did not expect was that Fu Xishan had actually prepared it for him in advance.


His heart was filled with gratitude.


At the same time, he ...

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