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"May I have a look?" Xiao Mu stared at the black blood-dripping wooden plaque in Chen Ze's hand.
"Please feel free to look." Chen Ze placed the wooden plaque on the table in front of Xiao Mu, making a welcoming gesture.
Xiao Mu reached out and picked up the black blood-dripping wooden plaque.
The wooden plaque felt ice-cold in his hands and carried a faint trace of Divine Power's majesty.
However, this sense of majesty seemed suppressed, barely discernible—if Xiao Mu didn't possess the Seal of the Heavenly Emperor and hadn't cultivated the Dao Method Spiritual Energy, he might not have been able to sense it at all.
"This wooden plaque is related to Divine Spirits."
"The Divine Power is too weak to identify which Divine Spirit."
"But since it is related to Divine Spirits, it can't be a trivial matter. I should go and take a look."
Thoughts flashed through Xiao Mu's mind as he looked at Chen Ze, "Are you aware of my fees?"
