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"Miss, you said that this trash is a master refiner?"

Lee Jianmu turned his head to look at Loong Yuxiao and asked with a sneer.

He wasn't the only one. Duanmu Qing, who was at the side, also looked at Loong Yuxiao in curiosity. The others also turned to look at him. A sixteen to seventeen year old master blacksmith was truly unbelievable.

"Lee Jianmu