When Lin Xuankong heard her actually claim he had incredible luck, he couldn't help but become even more curious. "So, what exactly is this black crystal?"
Lii Xiaolan's expression had gradually calmed by this point. Seeing his curious look, she couldn't help but smirk. "Oh my, we've run so far; I'm rather thirsty!"
Lin Xuankong quietly circulated his Qi Blood, suppressing the urge to give this mischievous girl a spanking. He then placed the black crystal into his bosom. "I'm a bit tired. Why don't you tell me tomorrow instead!"
After saying this, he leisurely walked towards the inner room.
Lii Xiaolan immediately felt a little frustrated. She glared at Lin Xuankong. "Alright, I'll tell you then! Do you know why Exorcism Equipment is so expensive?"
Lin Xuankong's heart skipped a beat. "Could it be because the Forehead Scales of the Demon People are rare, or is it related to this black crystal?"
