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It was still 0~0.
After a brief thought, he quickly got up, grabbed the hardwood staff, tapped it, and walked to the front hall.
Today, the weather was good, so Rejuvenation Hall naturally couldn't be closed.
There were still enough herbs, plus the rumors of thieves, so the owner didn't go up the mountain to gather more.
As the hardwood staff tapped and dispersed sound waves, simple white lines spread in the ink world, forming a path.
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