"Do you have to be so happy?" Immortal Crane looked at the love-struck smile on Ji Zhao's face and frowned unhappily. "That golden phoenix hairpin is crudely made. The rest of the jewelry is even worse!"
"Master!" Ji Zhao suddenly puffed up her cheeks and shouted angrily.
"Alright, alright. I know you're protecting that punk!" Immortal Crane rolled his eyes silently. Then, he took off the gray pouch on his waist and poured out the items in the pouch. He handed it to her. "Take it. It's my wedding gift to you!"
Although Immortal Crane did not approve of this marriage, his good disciple had already decided on Shen Yao. Other than accepting it, he had no other choice!
"This is?" Ji Zhao was dumbfounded.
This was because her master had given her a luminous night pearl the size of an egg.
"Keep it well!"
"Thank you, Master!" Ji Zhao did not decline and accepted the gift happily.