"And this!"
Laoqi held the bronze five bat pendant, which was not more than five or six centimeters in diameter, "With such patina, such wear from being frequently handled over months ... this thing is definitely not normal!"
"Look at these eyes, these eyes are still shining, so malevolent!"
Thinking about the horrific scars on his own body, although they weren't bleeding, he still couldn't muster any strength throughout his body until now, his head periodically spinning, his whole being feeling bitterly cold, occasionally feeling nauseous ...
"Boss, something is off about this thing. Otherwise, let's just accept making less and throw it away!"
Before he could finish, Laosi slapped him on the head. The blow wasn't heavy, but it clearly carried a warning!
"Have you lost your mind?"
