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... ’s face, and his actions were extremely animated. It was as though he was on the verge of breaking out into a dance.

Shang Quan nodded lightly at the side as he tried to calm the bearded man down.

Finally realizing that he was a little over the top, the bearded man calmed himself as his face flushed with embarrassment.

When he thought about the four weapons that Shang Quan was handing over to him to fix and customize, he soon lost control of his emotions again.

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