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... n plate in the corner breaking the silence.
Su Ming sat cross-legged, a pile of messy materials laid out before him: Red Copper, Star Pattern Steel, and several pieces of unrefined crude mica stone. His gaze was fixed on the fingernail-sized piece of Red Copper in his hand, his brow deeply furrowed as if trying to solve an unsolvable math problem.
"Master, something's not right."
Su Ming put down the Red Copper and let out a long sigh. "According to the theory in the 'Tru ...
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