"What's with that conflicted expression on your face?" Lu Xingyan noticed his unusual demeanor and joked half-seriously, "What, do you know that egg or something?"
Yuezheng Yan: "..." He actually did know it.
Not only did he know it, if he was not mistaken, that was his Contracted Beast from his previous life, a Demonic Fall Divine Mistletoe Beast.
Just as he was having a brief chat with Lu Xingyan, the bidding for the immortal beast egg had already reached 350,000 top-grade Spirit Stones.
Seeing Yuezheng Yan still leaning by the window, looking down, Lu Xingyan rested her chin on her hand to remind him, "Stop looking, we can't afford it. You have only a few hundred high-quality Spirit Stones on you, and I have less than ten thousand top-grade Spirit Stones."
"Sister, I'm just looking," Yuezheng Yan said, his gaze fixed downward. As time passed, he could even sense that the Soul Contract with that egg was still in place.