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“1.5 million!”
In the Black Market auction hall of the Chu State Commerce, the bids resound one after another. Three to four dozen Foundation Establishment and even Golden Core Main Priests were red-faced and eager, throwing caution to the wind in their bidding war for a Magical Treasure.
After a Golden Core bidders spoke out the high price of 1.8 million, the hall abruptly fell silent, and no one dared to raise the bid further.
“It’s just a Blood Poison Shutt ...
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