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Azure Kite Street buzzed with activity, yet beneath the lively commerce loomed an aura of calculated menace.
Yun Xiao, with a mix of calm and curiosity, found himself stationed before a quaint shop within the Spirit Treasure Walk. The sign overhead squawked its proprietor's philosophy: "Madam Qian’s—Freshly Baked! No Stale Pills Here."
Inside, Madam Qian, a woman of a certain age yet untamed vigor perched on a stool behind the counter. Her legs were nonchalantly crossed, a pipe, teetering between her lips, billowed lazy clouds of smoke. She regarded Yun Xiao with an amused, undulating stare, the essence of unvoiced questions swirling in the opulent air around them.
“All this is primo stuff!" she bellowed, “Soft, lightweight, breathable. Ideal for a young lady to discreetly armor herself. Heck, each piece will even ward off Sword Souls from the Establishment Origin Core Realm!”
“And if the armor fails?” Yun Xiao’s fingers danced over a piece of delicate armor, internally marveling at the complexity hidden within its seemingly fragile form.
"Well, if it fails, I guess it fails! Maybe we'll hold a feast! I’ll snag a seat at the kiddos' table.” A playful grin unfurled across Madam Qian’s visage.
“You’re a crafty one, huh? Charging me 200,000 Spirit Stones for this?”...
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