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Poison God's Heritage

"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...

Biako · Ost
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909 Chs

Trade

Soon, she led me to her own abode. Whereas many other suns use palaces and magnificent buildings to dwell in. Showcasing their power and their unlimited wealth. While for her she had an enormous smithy where she worked in.

Massive bellows that continued to blow constantly were churning out smoke. The sound of hammers striking steel and workers shouting over each other was constantly heard all over the place.

Flame and soot covered the place, and instead of her sitting down to watch all this, she waved her hand to change her robes to dirty and greasy ones.

"Let me show you how we do things here," she said in a wide smile as she walked up to one of the currently operating furnaces.

There was a great-sized piece of metal being processed and extracted from the furnace where a line of more than a hundred workers were striking it.

"Boss! Welcome back!" one of the workers said.

"We saw the tournament from here, it was fun watching it," another added.