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Chapter Thirty-One(2/2)

"oh?"

Chu Liuxian's tone was calm, but Qin Bo and others, who were in the same room and had always focused on him, found that Chu Liuxian's body was tense, as if they had thought of something.

“Have you ever used dust and sand?”

Chu Liuxian suddenly asked.

"No."

Han Tiansheng was confused and didn't know why Chu Liuxian asked these trivialities?

This answer is not unexpected to everyone. With such a precious treasure from the dust, ordinary monks can't afford to consume it until they are in the juncture of life and death?

"That's sold to others?"

Chu Liuxian asked again.

Han Tiansheng's expression changed when he heard this and blurted out: "How do you know?"
Chapter completed!
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