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... just as he entered the workshop.
Under the illumination of lights, floating golden threads whose diameter did not exceed one-tenth of a hair in the air glimmered.
Occasionally, one could also see some extremely thin and almost transparent golden foil fluttering, transforming the workshop into a dream-like ocean.
"This is..."
The golden threads and the golden foils seemed to have been possessed by some demonic spirit as they danced around Yuan Qi.< ...
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