Chapter 42 True One

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Gao Lingfeng entered with four clerks carrying several black boxes.

Square boxes made of black iron, each one meter in length and width, dark as pitch, exuding a sense of solidity and weightiness.

They made several trips in and out, bringing in a total of thirteen boxes.

Accompanying them was a middle-aged man with a long, horse-like face and another with a round face.

The middle-aged man with the long face had small but energetic eyes, wore a fawning smile upon entering, cupping his fists and bowing, "Princely Heir."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Master Ma, thank you for your trouble."

"It is my honor to be of service to the Princely Heir!" Ma Tianhe wore a fawning smile, blooming like a chrysanthemum.

Beside him, the round-faced middle-aged man was quite reserved, merely cupping his fists in greeting without uttering a word.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slightly without speaking further, stepping closer to this pile of secret boxes to take a look.