An Lin shrugged. "I mean exactly what I just said, I'm afraid you guys won't have enough treasures to reward me with."
Lin Junjun's chest tightened in anger. "An Lin… you're trying to piss me off on purpose, aren't you?
"Hehe, just give me all the information you have, I'll concede to you if I even so much as furrow my brows!"
Lin Junjun's eyes shone brightly as she stared at An Lin, her expression alight with battle intent.
An Lin didn't waste time with words, instead carving out a formation.
Lin Junjun copied the formation onto a piece of paper.
After finishing her drawing, she nodded approvingly, a triumphant smile appearing on her face. "Not bad, this is a bloodline fortification array formation, you may receive an intermediate rank Spirit Tool from Jiang Anlan's treasure vault."
Lin Junjun rested her chin in her hand as she smiled slightly. "Mr. An, do you have anything else to offer?"
