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Chapter 200

Chapter 200

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"May I have one?" Huang Haoran was just about to reach for the red pill when Chen Tian slapped his hand away. "Both the red and yellow pills are of the upper-middle grade. You're not a martial artist, so taking them would be like swallowing a potent poison—you'd drop dead on the spot."

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