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In the best private room in Taisu Xuxi Building, Man Huishan casually picked up the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip. No matter whether the five-color split star arrow landed on Wu Sheng Du's hands or Monk Wu Xin, or it was still on Ning Cheng, no one else could know. He knows how to fix this magic weapon....