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In room number eight, Zuo Qiu Ao was still feeling proud of himself for raising the price by one million top-grade god crystals in one go. However, when he heard Ji Sheng raise the price by four million, his smile froze on his face.

"Humph!"

Zuo Qiu Ao snorted angrily, and his eyebrows unconsciously furrowed. He had four million and two hundred thousand top-grade god crystals in his hands

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