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Rong Qikeng's eyes instantly flashed with a fierce light, his face contorted with great anger."Old woman, I have my people. I'll find out, it's just a matter of time. Are you still going to keep this... little box, carved with dragons and phoenixes amidst auspicious clouds, was a dark brown color. It looked just like a jewelry box from an older time. Even Lin Meng, who wasn't very knowledgeable, cou...