Leng Ruoxue took the card and casually glanced at it. Uh! Seems this guy is quite rich because this is actually an anonymous silver card. In other words, if this card was lost, then no matter who found it, they could use it.
Leng Ruoxue sent her divine sense in and checked the balance. There was about 110 million purple gold coins inside. She was relieved and handed the card to Lan Ming for safekeeping.
"That's my card," the mystic couldn't help exclaiming when he saw his silver card going into Lan Ming's hand.
"I know! I'm just getting him to take care of it first because I'm afraid you will go back on your word!" Leng Ruoxue said, almost infuriating the mystic to death.
"You… you…" Sure enough, the mystic was almost angered to death by Leng Ruoxue, and he couldn't say a complete sentence even after a long time.
