"Nice stuff!"
…
Old Lu's face darkened, and he walked in another direction, squatting down and exerting himself.
Half an hour later, the three gathered in the ruined temple and opened the plastic orbs one by one: Immortal Beans, Spiritual Beans, Conch Headphones, Divination copper coins, and some other strange, quirky gadgets.
They were all Strange Objects!
Just like that, they were brought in!
Li Qingshan thought that every time he would die in the future, he would have to bring things in like this, and the whole idea made him feel terrible.
He considered himself strong and robust, but experiencing this ordeal left him more exhausted than running a marathon.
"Black-clothed Guard number 12, huh… Finally, a master is sent in. If Little Li were here messing around alone, he might die a hundred times and still wouldn't be able to handle Qingshi Town."
Pan Hao hummed as he sat on the ground, "It still took Old Master Pan to get some information."
