Past Life
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Lu Xiaoran nodded.
Although he was Li Changsheng's master, he was still not Li Changsheng's biological father.
Moreover, even Li Changsheng's biological father could not stop Li Changsheng's grandfather from giving him pocket money.
"I'll give you half an incense stick of time."
With that said, Lu Xiaoran turned around and left. Yun Lige and the others also left tactfully.
Seeing that his master had agreed, Li Changsheng finally accepted the spirit stones.
He knew that the old man had always been living in guilt towards him and his parents. If Li Changsheng did not accept this spirit stone, the other party might feel guilty for the rest of his life. This was very unfavorable for his martial comprehension.
However, he would not take the other party's spirit stones for nothing.
"Grandpa Lin, I'll accept your kindness and spirit stones. However, I also have something for you."
Sect Master Lin hurriedly waved his hand.