"What? Hey, don't you go making false accusations!" Zhang Hai's expression changed abruptly as he rushed to deny it. "That talisman has no Extraordinary Power."
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"The water I used for the talisman painting was actually just antibiotics from the hospital," Zhang Hai sighed softly. "Besides, the main ingredient for the talisman water I make after drawing the talisman is just some very thick congee!"
After a slight pause, Zhang Hai looked deeply at Chu Bamboo. "Mr. Zhu, I know you've always believed the people in the shantytown live incredibly difficult lives, but this city has never been kind to the poor."
"The people in the shantytown don't even have houses. Most of them just build a frame with branches and pull a tarp over it to call it a home. That's why it's called a shantytown! But even for the lower-class citizens in the city, so what if they have a dilapidated house?"
