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... iling gradually weakened and eventually disappeared completely.
Sunan picked up the beaker, poured the viscous liquid into a potion bottle, inserted a cork, and then placed it on the table behind him.
On the solid wood table, fifteen bottles of potion were lined up in a row, shimmering with a captivating luster under the bright yellow light.
Looking at the potions in front of him, Sunan showed a slight smile on his face.
These fifteen bottles of potions were the r ...
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