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Fang Jie and Cao Ying

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After thinking it over, Zhang Ruochen stuck his hand into his sleeve and quietly draw a purplish spinel card from the Storage Ring.

Then, he took the spinel card out of his sleeve and held it between his fingers, saying, "Is this alright?"

"It's the nine-star VIP card from the Martial Market Bank." Duanmu Ya gave a start again.

Only those who had a deposit of a hundred million pieces of Spiritual Crystals in the Martial Market Bank were qualified to get a nine-star VIP card. Generally, most Half-Saints only had an eight-star VIP card.

Duanmu Ya nodded her head and whispered something to a maid next to her.

The maid then walked up to the pillar and reached out her hands to pull the rope.

"Clomp, Clomp!"

The white curtain between Zhang Ruochen and Duanmu Ya was gradually lifted. With the curtain out of the way, Duanmu Ya was finally able to size up the man across her.

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