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It was not until the middle-aged man let out a long sigh that he carefully placed the storage ring to one side, his forehead already covered in cold sweat. After placing the storage ring on the ground, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
This trembling was a result of his hands being intensely focused on performing extremely delicate tasks for an extended period.
It was clear that he had bee ...
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