"No! It's too long! We can't wait that long. We need this Ten Direction Mystic Spirit Bracelet now. To be honest, our little Sweetcake has saint-level spiritual power. We have to use this bracelet to suppress the powerful spiritual power in her body. Otherwise, she will be tortured by the spiritual power."
Yun Ran's eyes were firm, and her pink lips were pursed slightly.
Little Sweetcake? Was this the little baby in Mo Beiyuan's arms?
A trace of frustration flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's heart. He pressed his eyelids down hard. "What does it have to do with me whether that little girl is fine or not?! Could it be that I have to take responsibility for every child in this world who has an illness and begs me?"
Yun Ran also knew that it was moral coercion to ask him to take out the Ten Direction Mystic Spirit Bracelet to save Sweetcake.
After all, it was indeed his.
That was why she proposed to help him find someone to exchange for this bracelet.