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... a God!

With such high levels of attention.

In just three days, Heavenly Origin Pavilion recruited three million couriers and as many as 300,000 sorting staff.

They also signed talent cooperation agreements with seven major sword cultivation sects, including the Shushan Sect, Lingfeng Sword Sect, and Beiyue Sword Sect.

The seven major sword cultivation sects agreed to supply 20,000 Foundation Establishment Realm sword cultivators annually to serve in Immor ...

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