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... rget—the wooden stake 20 steps away.
It was not skill Xu Qian had but luck.
“There’s definitely something wrong with my body,” he muttered under his breath.
He was too fortunate. For a whole month, he had been finding silver maces left and right, amounting to more than half of his monthly salary.
The money could feed an ordinary family of three for a month. If they were especially thrifty, it could last three months.
It was unusual to find maces of silver every ...
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