In the great desert, beneath the dark sky, a bonfire's glow flickered.
The moment Elder Liu Mingzhong spoke, he disparaged the Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact. His tone was full of hidden meaning, which made Yu Wenxu's left thumb begin to rub rapidly across his fist again.
Yu Wenxu immediately said, "Rest assured, Doctor Liu. I have a Middle Grade Spiritual Artifact in my private collection that is perfectly suited for Xing Lan."
Liu Mingzhong chuckled at once, cupping his hands toward Yu Wenxu. "How generous of you, General Yu!"
While they spoke, Song Ciwan remained silent. In truth, for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
'Was a Five-star Level Marvel like the Returning to the Divine Incense really equivalent in value to a Middle Grade Spiritual Artifact?'
'In Song Ciwan's opinion, it wasn't.'
