Lin Tian waved his hand and said, "Ladies, you don't have to keep suggesting that I make requests. In my eyes, something that fits me is a treasure; something that doesn't is just an ordinary object. It's like the Demon Exorcism Records. It's of no use to me, so to my eyes, it's not even as valuable as these medical books. Do you understand?"
"Your magnanimity truly is eye-opening," the Heavenly Master Girl laughed. She had come to an understanding after hearing Lin Tian's words.
"Don't become obsessed with Brother Lin, he's just a legend," Lin Tian said narcissistically, naturally earning a coquettish roll of the eyes from the two women.
"Alright, let's pack up the stuff and get out of here quickly. We're surrounded by dead people's coffins, and chatting here isn't a great idea," Lin Tian urged.
They then took the tiger skin out of the stone coffin, laid it on the ground, carefully moved the books onto it, and neatly arranged them before wrapping them up in the tiger skin.
