He handed over a pouch, "This is what you wanted."
"Hmm." Lin Su nodded, and then with a flash of light, the pouch disappeared.
Space Ring.
The manager's pupils slightly contracted, a trace of caution emerged in his eyes.
The mysterious fellow in front of him, wearing a mask, hadn't shown something like this in their previous encounters.
This made his little schemes quietly disappear.
It's no simple matter for a servant to use a Space Ring.
"Let's go." With the item in hand, Lin Su didn't linger, swiftly went downstairs, and disappeared into the bustling market with a ghostly step.
The manager walked to the window, watching Lin Su's departing figure below.
"Manager, we..." Behind him, a silhouette quietly appeared.
