209 Ancient God

"What are you doing!?" Lin Yun was startled, and he almost let the precious gem fall. After recovering, he scolded Shawn with a dark expression. "What kind of True Spirit Magic Tool are you, making a fuss out of nothing!"

"Throw away that thing in your hand! Quick!"

"Are you kidding? This magic gem is worth at least a few million golds. Are you going to pay it back after making me throw it away?"

"I'm not kidding, that thing in your hand, it… it's not a magic gem, it's only a disaster…"

"Oh?" Lin Yun smiled when he heard that. "Looks like you know something, Lord Shawn?"

"I don't!" Lin Yun had just asked to probe, but Shawn's answer was self-explanatory. He impatiently denied it, afraid that Lin Yun wouldn't believe him. "No… I don't know. But listen to me and quickly throw that thing away. It will only bring you disaster."