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... hat Chen Yi had carried Zhao Chengjing away and fed her medicine to help dissolve the drug's potency, his mood soured slightly.
"Chen Yi, you've done well. We owe you a lot for today! Let me know what you would like as a reward, and I will make sure I get special approval from the patriarch!" Zhao Chongwen patted Chen Yi's arm, a subtle ripple of mana flashing and disappearing.
"Long-lasting but lacking sharpness, this is typical Turtle Breath Magical Power, no doubt..." Chen Yi ...
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