Bun put all the crystals into the small cloth bag he carried with him. His expression was still very calm.
It was still far from the carriage of crystals he was going to give Sweetcake.
"Do you still want to play?"
Everyone quickly shook their heads and waved their hands. "I'm not playing anymore. I'm not playing anymore."
"I can't win!"
The Third Elder's face was glowing with excitement as he danced excitedly.
In all his years of life, he had never seen such a sensitive sense of smell. Most importantly, this child's memory was also shocking!
"Feng Chen, bring me to see the Ghost King now. Master has something to discuss with him."
Third Elder knew that this child was Mo Beiyuan's son, so if he wanted to snatch him away… he had to get that person to agree before bringing him back to the Miracle Doctor Sect.
