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"I... "Understood."

The ninth prince was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded.

With that, he took a deep breath and tried to banish the scene of Lin Feng snatching the lamp wick Ghost Flame Grass from his mind. Then, he took out a unique looking box from the storage magical equipment.

"Buzz!"

The box was not big, just like the delicate rouge box from ancient times.

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