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... secretly purchasing demonic pills in large quantities in the black market recently...” He Ange reported hesitantly.
Inside the grand hall of Shiyun Pavilion, He Ange’s voice was soft, almost uncertain.
On the elevated dragon chair, the black-dressed fairy, Qin Shiyan, listened intently, her phoenix-like eyes narrowing as she pondered his words.
The Yumo Sect buying demonic pills—it sounded simple enough.
But for the righteous sects, this was no trivial matter. Thi ...
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