Si Wuya smiled. "I've met that person before."
"???" Zhu Honggong's eyes widened.
Si Wuya brought out a mystic microstone from his pocket and placed it on the table.
Zhu Honggong scratched his head, confused. "Mystic microstone?"
"He promised to give master ten mystic microstones and ten stalks of mystic life grass. Unfortunately, he only found one mystic microstone so far. You know very well how much master hates those who don't keep their promises. It's best we wait for master's decision…" Si Wuya said.
"Isn't this just a rotten stone?" Zhu Honggong asked.
"Rotten stone? This thing is required to upgrade items to the infinite grade. Tower Master Xiao once cried to me for three days and three nights after losing them. You don't know how precious this thing is…" Si Wuya rolled his eyes.
Zhu Honggong's eyes lit up. "I think I've seen it somewhere before…"
"Don't cause trouble."
