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"Little friend, may I ask if you're the one who made the materials for the talisman?" At this moment, an aged voice sounded from the side.

Hearing the voice, the Saint Xuan couldn't help but turn his head to look. In the next second, an old man with red eyes and two horns on his head appeared in his sight …

"You are... The owner? " After looking up and down for a while