"No problem, no problem!" Jiang He nodded, "You've sacrificed too much. One is enough."
Not long after, the assistant walked over with a cube box. The box was filled with a thick layer of fiery red soil. In the soil, there seemed to be a Sun-like light source emitting a scorching aura. However, through the box, one couldn't feel the heat.
"Here you go," The assistant handed the box to Jiang He.
"It's really a treasure," Jiang He nodded. Looking at the box, he was quite satisfied, "Old Kong, I'll take my leave first. I'll have a drink with you next time."
"Take care," Kong Dabing waved.
Jiang He's figure gradually disappeared into the horizon.
"Professor, the red astral flame lotus is our precious treasure..." The assistant hesitated for a moment before asking, "If we hand it over like this..."