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After the auction, Chu Lin made his way toward the Crimson Kettle, his mind still occupied with thoughts of the Primordial Battlefield and the Lapidary Conclave. Cai Jian had mentioned that the upcoming Conclave would attract all the Vein Searching Masters from Greendale, with the Azure Wind Pavilion even inviting two of their own.

"Azure Wind..." A cold smirk played on Chu Lin's lips