"Yin'er, I didn't expect someone would spend so much money on a sacred-grade profound artifact. How about we give up on this golden needle, and Grandpa will get you something else?" The old man said somewhat reluctantly.
"I only want this one!" The young girl pouted, looking unhappy.
"But the golden needle has already been auctioned off."
"Grandpa, please think of a way! You'll definitely have a solution." The girl shook the old man's arm while acting cute.
The old man was helpless and turned to the young man beside him, instructing, "Go and inquire with the Shadow Tower, see if it's possible to buy the golden needle."
After a while, Gu Qingluan's nameplate flashed.
She infused her consciousness into it, and a message appeared.
The Shadow Tower inquired if she was willing to sell the golden needle at a high price.
Without hesitation, Gu Qingluan rejected the offer.