420 Li Xianyi's Confidence

The staircase was as dark as the abyss. As Li Xianyi descended, he flipped his hand to produce a … torchlight…

Lu Shu was stunned for a long while. "Are you so down to earth, grandpa? Don't you have any advanced lighting devices?"

By right, the standard of one's possessions should be aligned to his status and identity. Lu Shu had expected the same for Li Xianyi.

However, this Class A pro apparently did not share the same view as Lu Shu.

Li Xianyi glanced at him. "Keep it simple, understood? We don't need to pay so much attention to insignificant details on the journey of cultivation."

"From Li Xianyi's distress, +199!"

Lu Shu almost laughed out loud. Please, your distress points had already given you away. Just admit that you do not have any lighting tools!

Then, he took out a mirror from his pocket. The item had almost been forgotten in his Seal of Lands, as its only functions were lighting and blinding other people's eyes.