Witch

Gradually, Black Soul No. 18 found it wasn't easy to tempt this potential customer in front of her.

There seemed to be some kind of power protecting her.

To be more accurate, a power similar to Black Soul No. 18 was luring the potential customer as well.

Of course, the other power was too weak, compared with Black Soul No.18's.

A Black Soul Envoy couldn't even attract potential customers to make the deal? If this news was let out, she would be totally ashamed.

"I don't know how you got this necklace… but it doesn't matter… Keke…"

Gruesome laughter resounded but Zhao Ru didn't hear it.

She was passing through a bookshop and stopped.

Something was attracting her… so she walked in.

Soon after, she came out with a bag in hand.

She might have bought something from the bookshop.

Black Soul No.18 glanced at the sign: Xinhua Bookshop.

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At dusk, Mai Xiaojun came back with his grandpa.