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... at the gates of the Spirit Herb Pavilion, braving the swirling snow. He waited patiently, unmoving, until the doors finally creaked open. Without hesitation, he stepped inside.
“Five bottles of Dust Transformation pills and one box of calming incense,” he said calmly.
The sleepy-eyed attendant behind the counter blinked in surprise, still half-lost in her early morning daze. She automatically began to respond, “Dust Transformation pills are two hundred spirit stones per bottle, a ...
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