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"Why should I pay back the money?" Yan Qingyang lifted the curtain and looked at Mo Hang with a smile.

"You were selling us ten thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stone just now, and now you're selling us one hundred low-ranked Spirit Stone? What do you mean?" Mo Hang was so angry that his fingers nearly touched Yan Qingyang's nose. He was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"It's my own item