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Chapter 363

Chapter 363

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The object thrown over was a golden wooden fish—a Buddhist magic treasure. Chen Zhezhe slashed at it with his sword, causing the wooden fish to sink downward with a dull thud. Chen Zhezhe's sword momentum faltered slightly as he carved a fissure into the wooden fish. The wooden fish then flew back to the place it came from. When Chen Zhezhe looked back, a gray-robed monk was standing in the factory building, catching the wooden fish. He had a solemn appearance and a benevolent face that naturally inspired goodwill.

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