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... Mana Crystals only." She sweetly smiled and picked up the bracelet to pack it.

"200 Mana Crystals," Orion said with the same smile on his face.

The young woman’s hand paused. "Ah, haha, Young Master, you make funny jokes. How can it be so cheap? The most I can do is 450 Mana Crystals."

Orion shook his head. "They seem quite old and worn out. And I can buy a completely new one for 600–700 Lesser Grade Mana Crystals. The most I will give is 250 Mana Crystals."

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