Lu Zhou looked at Xiao Yunhe suspiciously. "What's on your mind?"
"Nothing," Xiao Yunhe said, "It's my honor that Brother Lu is willing to heal me. It's just mystic microstones. They can't compare to my life. Since my weapon has been repaired, there's no use in me keeping the mystic microstones. I might as well give them to Brother Lu."
Following that, Xiao Yunhe brought out a brocade bag and took the mystic microstones out of the bag.
The mystic microstones' colors were chaotic, and they looked ordinary. However, they shone faintly and emitted a faint energy.
"Let go."
"Uh…" Xiao Yunhe reluctantly let go of his hold on the mystic microstones. He felt pained as he watched Lu Zhou put away the mystic microstones.
"Ding! Mystic microstones can be used to upgrade weapons."
