Lin Yixuan and Lin Wan froze on the spot, almost thinking that they were hearing things.
This was an eighth-level pill. If it was in the auction house, it could be auctioned off for tens of thousands of spiritual stones or higher. Now, they were giving it away just like that.
"Giving it to us? Are you kidding me?"
Lin Yixuan and the owner of this auction house met by chance. He even suspected that they were hostile toward the Lin clan because of what happened before.
"We won't accept rewards for nothing. How can we accept such a big gift?"
"Elder Lin, take it. This is a small token of our master's appreciation and thanks for taking care of him."
Hearing this, Lin Yixuan was even more confused. He could not help but ask, "Do I know your master?"
Miao Qing did not answer directly. "When the time is right, you'll know. But now isn't the time yet."
It was not that he was deliberately mystifying. These were all Lin Mo's orders.
