"Strange things?"
Xu Qi 'an asked in surprise. Seeing sun Xuanji's lips move, he quickly pushed the pen and paper.
"Senior Brother Sun, there's no need for you to say such precious words."
Sun Xuanji thought for a moment and probed, " Guo ... I ..."
Five minutes later, Xu Qi 'an yawned and pointed at the pen and paper.
Sun Xuanji sighed and once again resigned himself to his fate. He picked up his pen and wrote, "
"I collected 20 scattered Dragon Qi, Li Miaozhen, Chu Yuanqian and Heng Yuan collected six. How much did you collect?"
"Fourteen!"
Xu Qi 'an said immediately. These days, he was like a child who had received pocket money, counting every day, not letting go of a single copper coin.
"Exactly thirty."
that's right. sun Xuanji nodded and started writing furiously. then, the Buddhist sect, witchcraft cult, and Hidden Dragon City that don't have the fragments of the nether world Book can't possibly have more than we have. Am I right?"
