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Chapter 138

Chapter 138

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Just as Zhao Jinlou was about to open the door, Lang Defu suddenly materialized. Looking somewhat nervous, he quickly scanned the surroundings before approaching Li Pingyi and lowering his voice to a serious murmur: "Brother, it's the Demon Race. I just tried to block them, but they said they only want to trade and absolutely will not cause any trouble. If you don't wish to see them, I'll go send them away..." "The Demon Race? Trade?" Hearing this, Li Pingyi, who had been intently gnawing on meat, suddenly lit up. He stopped what he was doing and hurriedly said, "Uncle-Master Zhao, please invite them in at once..."

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