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The artist put down the brush dejectedly. Although he wanted to win the pagoda, he agreed that using a painting in exchange for a primal artifact was absurd. The very concept could only be seen in the major ghost market.
“I’ll draw for you, Senior.” Another immediately took his place, sharing the same sentiment as the crowd.
The man refused no one, only seeking joy in a drawing.
“Wait.” White-robed Greenman released...
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