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‘Light-Speed' Light

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Only one person would reject such great gifts.

Zhang Yang shoved the [Inheritance] fragment into his inventory with joy. The only disadvantage was that this fragment must be carried along with him. He could not put it in his bank or the warehouse of his guild. That would take up one precious slot in his inventory for a period of time.

If One Sword Stroke and his other fellow ‘friends’ ever knew about this ‘ordeal’, they would definitely give Zhang Yang a good beating! Who would be unhappy about having part of their inventory taken up by treasures?

"Sigh... what a stingy boss... just like noob tank over there. He didn’t drop anything good for me. No good equipment, and not even a single [Skill Book]. Stingy!" Wei Yan Er was scolding the dead boss and ostensibly criticizing Zhang Yang, with her hands planted on her waist. Zhang Yang was annoyed to hear that coming from the little brat and ground his teeth together.

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