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Chapter 97

Chapter 97

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"Clang." "Welcome to the Jubao Pavilion auction. I am Qinglin, your auctioneer today." Before long, the auction began. The auctioneer was a woman of extraordinary beauty and exceptional poise. Dressed in white, she looked like a fairy descended to the mortal realm, and the spiritual energy fluctuations around her faintly surpassed the Polar Transformation realm.

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