His gaze fiercely swept over Lan Qi, who had flown back, scaring the latter into stopping immediately, swallowing back the words he was about to say.
Among the people of the Lan family, Zhang Xiaoman only had a liking for Lan Yue. After all, it was she who helped him imprint the Star Pattern. Although it wasn't free, she did show him some care during that time, which is why Zhang Xiaoman kept tolerating these people.
However, he had already returned the Stellar Treasure Mirror, and he knew that once something is taken out from his space device, no matter how he explained, it would be unclear. Anyway, he didn't want it, so he decided not to entangle with these people and leave directly.
"Kid, how did you get this item!?"
Just as Zhang Xiaoman was about to leave, a thought locked onto him, and a majestic voice came from above.
He looked up and saw the purple-clothed elder, who was supposed to leave, staring intently at him.
No, he was staring at the Mortal Bottle in his hand.
