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... istening, Prince Fu snorted coldly, "Does the Divine Doctor fear that I lack silver?"
"No, no, no, Yin likes to speak plainly in advance to avoid disputes later."
"Rest assured, one hundred thousand taels of gold. I won’t shortchange you a single tael," Prince Fu declared.
"Gold in hand, antidote in the other." With those words, he walked away with the chest on his back, not glancing at the ashen face behind him. He knew already why the other hadn’t been poisoned; there w ...
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