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... t a simple race.
“Mandrill race, Phantom Horn race, Thousand Heads race…
Mei Changge gently tapped his finger on the throne with a thoughtful expression. However, a voice quickly sounded in his mind.
“My lord, the Green Lotus Market is ready and can be opened at any time.”
Fu Yao, the true spirit of Green Cloud City, who also served as the “butler,” communicated in Mei Changge’s head.
“It’s ready?”
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