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... mething go wrong? Can you sell 500,000 Profound Spirit Points just for one Profound Art? She is only 3,000 Profound Spirit Points now, okay?

   She felt that she needed to take a good look at the market price of the profound art in the Four Spirits Academy. If even this kind of profound art that was thrown into the corner had to be bought for 500,000 yuan, wouldn't the other profound art be worth millions?

So, with this somewhat terrifying thought in mind, Qing Yunge began to quick ...

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