The JI family's compass was far from the ordinary tools peddled in the Yin-Yang Market.
Even a casual item from the JI family was a coveted treasure in the entire realm of Yin-Yang.
No wonder JI Xingzhi managed to procure a gaming pod for her.
"It's too precious," Si Fuqing pondered. "I don't have much now, but I'll repay you once I do."
"Hey, no need for formalities," JI Xingzhi waved his hand dismissively. "Big brother, you've helped me a lot in the past. If it weren't for you, how could I have left the Sakai family's treasure vault so smoothly after blowing it up last time?"
Moreover, six years ago, Yu Wu single-handedly suppressed three hundred Masters of Yin-Yang from the Fujisan family at East Ridge Sea.
Had those three hundred Masters of Yin-Yang successfully summoned the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons and entered the Eastern Continent, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
