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Chapter 40

Chapter 40

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The men in black arrived with great momentum, all wearing masks, looking exactly like comical robbers about to hold up a bank. Inside, Ye Shuli complained wildly, but outwardly she kept her composure, asking coldly, "Who are you people?" The masked man at the head let out a few weird laughs, his voice as hoarse as a rusted door hinge: "Hehehe, who we are doesn't matter. What matters is... the Spirit Crystals and herbs you're carrying, we'll gladly take them off your hands!"

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