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... can I prove it with a piece of instrument? Can there be any imprint on this?"

This time, Lian Hualin couldn’t help but frown. "I said that this instrument is her practice, naturally she practiced."

I am still not convinced, "I just think that one shot is the ten-order best implement, some are not true. Moreover, since it is a ten-order trainer, is there only one instrument that cannot be made?"

"Do you want to see my other works?" Zhu Yao looked at him.

"I also forgot ...

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