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“Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment and taste the spiritual tea developed by our Chamber of Commerce.”
The gentle female cultivator handed Lu Xuan a cup of fragrant spiritual tea.
“Not bad.”
Lu Xuan took a sip, and the clear air flowed down from his throat to his limbs and bones, lasting for a long time, making him feel extremely comfortable.
The two chatted for a while. The female cultivator intentionally or unintentionally inquired about Lu Xuan’s origins, but Lu Xuan was confused.
“Fellow Literary Daoist, you
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