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... ite simple," Ying Zijin spoke indifferently. "He entered the place where confiscated firearms were stored yesterday, used his Inner Strength to carve those two people’s names on the weapons, and that was all."
Jiang Ran: "..."
Damn.
To carve words on firearms with Inner Strength without anyone else noticing.
His Father Fu possessed such a skill?!
How high must his cultivation be?
Jiang Ran voiced this question.
Ying Zijin thought for a mome ...
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