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Chapter 132

“Of course, boss!” Fatty Feng exclaimed.

“Who would want to remain weak in this kind of world?” he added in his thoughts.

“Okay then. This is yours.” Tiny Slim smiled and gave a palm sized bottle towards the fat boy.

“I can’t take that, boss! You need that also!” Fatty Feng was alarmed after he saw the thing before him. Of course he knew what the contents of the bottle was.

Being as nosy as he was, nothing much could escape his busy eyes inside the outer disciples’ court. This magical wonder was a body strengthening paste.

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