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Afternoon.
Gu Wen walked down from the inn intending to fetch Spiritual Wine to replenish his Heavenly Marrow. As soon as he descended the stairs, he heard the commotion below; a young girl was carrying a Sword Box that was larger than herself and, with her beautiful and lovely features, she was continuously slamming her hand on the table.
"What do you mean you've sold out? Do you know how far I've come just for a taste of Jiu Zhenjun's Spiritual Wine? Without top-grade Meridian Wine, I'm going to die!"
Jiu Zhenjun had a helpless look on his face but continued to shake his head.
This action undoubtedly made more people start to pay attention to the Sword Box girl. After all, Jiu Zhenjun was a True Monarch with not insignificant strength. For most geniuses, surpassing Jiu Zhenjun in the future was uncertain, let alone surpassing him now.
On the contrary, this person must be within the top ten of the third rank.