After the three entered the stone grotto, Qu Jianlei and Aunt Han did not act, but looked around curiously.
Luo Hanshuang stared blankly for a while, then jumped and turned in a circle, clenched her small fist fiercely, "Finally inside the inner circle!"
Then she stepped toward the display rack, speaking as she went, "Be careful, don't push that door."
The two guards said nothing and followed her to the display rack.
On the rack, there was a book, a long sword, a palm fan, a human head-sized yellow stone, a box like gold or stone.
In addition, there were five black bottles of different sizes, and four plants.
Luo Hanshuang stared blankly for a while, then glanced sideways at Qu Jianlei, "Brother Jan, which one should I choose?"
Qu Jianlei rubbed his forehead, asked in surprise, "Can I choose them all?"
"You can choose one to three," Luo Hanshuang replied cheerfully, "I did so well this time, I should be able to choose three."
