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... of the local Corrupt Path's faction receive from the nobleman.

He gave the two big ones to Song Lingfei and Liang Yuhan, distributing the other smaller ones among the beauties.

"Eh? But I don't have any special bloodlines...", Hua Ziyan raised her eyes from the crystal she received to Wu Long,

"Neither do I", Shen Min nodded, as did all of the beauties Wu Long gave the smaller crystals to.

Gong Liwei, Cai Yin and Hong Yue looked especially reluctant to receive the ...

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