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... ect again for the second time. The moment Li Shen came to the sect, he didn't see Hao Ziyue and Xiao Bai returning, considering that the Huang Valley Trials would begin in three months.

Li Shen had to go to every auction in the big city to get the item, even though he knew the item he was going for was classified as a high-level treasure. However, Li Shen would do whatever he could to get those items.

Nether Flame Grass, Nature's Baby Fruit, and Rain Pearl Essence Liquid. The thr ...

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