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Chapter 111

Chapter 111

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Meng Luoluo: "That's right. Gathered together, it's a fan; scattered, it's nine swords." He Manting: "What about the materials?" Meng Luoluo: "Naturally, we must use the best. Since we are so wealthy now—we have both Ebony Gold and Xumao Gold—wouldn't it be a waste not to use them?"

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