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"Don't worry, I, Zhuo Wenshu will keep my promise!"

Zhuo Wenshu patted his chest, staring at the Nine Revolving Yuan Pills in his hands, the problem that Zhuo Wenshu was hoping to solve, was about to be solved, he was too excited.

At the back of Liu Bo's shop, where Master Liu Bo truly lived, Qin Yang, Feng Yanran, Liu Bo, Niu Dazhi, and the others were all waiting quietly