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Seeing so many people's expectant gazes, Nanmen Feng only felt his scalp tingling and his brain aching. He had no choice but to use the method of drawing lots to decide.

"Everyone, quiet down. There are ten thousand bamboo sticks here. Those that get written on the bamboo sticks, Martial Senior Brother Nanmen will naturally help you forge the equipment."

Fann Kun shouted arrogantly