This Man

She looked back as she spoke.

The man in white was taking out a few faintly golden stones. The stones were exactly the same shape and size, lined up in a row.

Upon closer look, one could see black patterns inside.

"That's…" When Nan Yuxing saw it clearly, he was also shocked. "Ink-Gold Spiritual Stone?!"

Elder Wu Peng nodded.

The remaining few people exchanged glances. This thing is extremely precious, but why did this man take out so much at once? Moreover, it is used to refine Yuan instruments.

"There are so many Ink-Gold Spiritual Stones. What Yuan instrument is he trying to refine?" Nan Yuxing frowned slightly.

Previously, he was only suspicious, but now, he was basically certain that the man's identity was definitely extraordinary.

Elder Wu Peng didn't speak. His eyes were fixed on that spot.

Perhaps infected by the atmosphere, the few of them fell silent at the same time.

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