"What's wrong?"
Sherri looked at Bailuo, puzzled why he had suddenly stopped.
"It's nothing."
Bailuo glanced at the Black Leather Book, which had shown movement again. He was excited, but kept his composure and continued to assign tasks.
Soon, Bailuo had everything arranged.
"I have some matters to attend to, sister..."
The issue of miracles was very important; the more one had in their strategic reserve, the better.
Bailuo couldn't directly tell his senior sister that he was going to look for miracles, as that would seem too unbelievable. Miracles weren't something that could be found just by searching for them.
"I'm here."
Fortunately, his senior understood Bailuo.
She didn't ask any questions. If Bailuo said he had something to do, then he had something to do. Her role was to help him cover his tracks, not to question him.
Bailuo didn't thank his senior; they didn't need that.
"Xiao Luo, this is..."