CHAPTER 146
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“The Clan Leader, this is my great fortune. The owner of Lantian Store gave me several pills, including a high-grade Ancestral Pill, which allowed this humble one to break through to the fourth rank of Martial Immortal,” he replied respectfully, fully aware of the patriarch’s high status. According to rumors, this man had reached the Yin Realm, an impressive achievement within the Zhao Clan.

“Oh, that young man can also provide high-grade pills. Now, tell me the purpose of your visit. Did he send you here?” asked the Zhao Clan Leader.

“Yes, sir. I was instructed to deliver Elder Zhao Guang’s order.”

Zhao Guang immediately stood up. “Wasn’t he supposed to deliver it when his store reopened?”

Zhao Wei quickly explained everything in detail. After hearing his explanation, Zhao Guang gave the order, “Show me the delivery.”

Without delay, Zhao Wei presented all the items, including a golden box that stood out. While handing it over, Zhao Wei added, “Elder, this golden box is a gift from th
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