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... Que Ke's face looked grim.
The divine crystals on the table were hard to handle.
"My Black Armor Sect's battle puppets are not in shambles!"
A voice rang out from outside the hall.
A middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, radiating divine light, walked in.
"I'm Zhu Cheng, the first deacon of the Black Armor Sect's Trading Hall." The middle-aged man cupped his hands at Han Muye and said softly, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist."
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