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... it stones..."
Zhiran mumbled softly, feeling distressed now that he was effectively a pauper. After all, for this trip, he had spent all his money on himself, including the fifty middle-grade spirit stones given to him by Yan Xi.
Still, it wasn’t enough, and he couldn’t shake the feeling of vulnerability.
’It seems I need to find ways to earn a lot of money. If only I could find a way to enter the Inner Sect Graveyard and extract the brain of an alchemist...’
Zhir ...
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