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He could have this.
Mu Hao was the grandson of an undying expert, so the pill formulas in his hands must be of high quality.
Chen Xiao was moved. He looked at Mu Hao expectantly and said, "What prescription do you want to give me?"
"Let me see."
Mu Hao lowered his head and rummaged through his storage ring, finally finding three medicinal formulas