Chapter 829
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Nangong Zhantian nodded slightly: "Indeed! When I was in closed-door cultivation in the ancestral land, besides obtaining the inheritance and the holy weapon Eight Desolation Sword left behind by the Founding Ancestor, I also obtained this holy-grade low-quality divine iron."
Speaking of this, Nangong Zhantian's voice suddenly grew much softer: "Please do not take offense, President, but this thing is so precious that at first I was reluctant to hand it over. But now, I have come to understand — this piece of divine iron is like a chicken rib to me, of no use for the time being. It would be better to hand it over to the Chamber of Commerce, to you, who needs it........"
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