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If anyone else had been there, they would have kicked the corpse off without hesitation. But Chen Luo wouldn't. His Uncle San wouldn't either.,"These kinds of herbs aren't hard to find. Since they became the last obsession for martial artists, there must be some effect to them.",Chen Luo was boiling medicine in a broken pottery pot inside the stable, the pungent smell wafting throughout the yard.。