"How about senior give me some more opportunities?" Li Tian said with a serious face.
This time, Qin ruoxue was stunned for an even longer time. This guy was still shamelessly asking for resources from the tomb keeper? Did he still want his face?
One had to know that if a Big Shot like that was unhappy, he might just kill you with a slap.
"You little rascal, you're a little too greedy." The tomb Guardian was still smiling.
"Senior, I'm just afraid that I'll run into an accident and delay your important matter. After all, I have no one to rely on outside. My fellow disciples all hate me, and I'm very helpless ..." Li Tian complained to the tomb Guardian.
Qin ruoxue's crystal-like forehead was already filled with black lines. She didn't even want to look at that guy.
"Senior ..." Li Tian continued.
In the end, the Gravekeeper had no choice but to take a clay figurine from the ground, blow on it, and pass it to Li Tian.
