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Chapter 2990 pressure(2/2)

"this……"

So shocked.

They have never seen so many immortal-level weapons in their lives.

Long Fei looked at their dazed expressions and said: "I will give you one year. After one year, Xianwu Pavilion must refine the immortal-level magic weapon. Otherwise, you will all be unemployed!"

There is motivation only when there is pressure.

Long Fei didn't leave them here just to make a living.

People without abilities simply do not deserve to survive in this world.

The world of warriors is like this.

The same is true in the world of weapon refining.

Long Fei looked at Ye Qingshan and said, "Can you do it? If you can't do it, you can leave now."

The sounds in the yard quieted down.

It is impossible for Long Fei to guard the Xianwu Pavilion. If the Xianwu Pavilion cannot operate without him, then there is no need for the Xianwu Pavilion to exist.

Ye Qingshan looked at Long Fei and said: "Yes!"

Long Fei took out his ears and murmured: "Am I old? Why didn't I hear you?"

Ye Qingshan said loudly, "Yes!"

Long Fei said again: "You are the only one who can do it? Who are the other people? Are they just eating hard food?"

Turn around.

All the weapon refiners said loudly, "Yes!"
Chapter completed!
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