Long Teng Kuo Teahouse
That was 180,000.
So very quickly.
Feng Luo received the message from Lei Yunwen and smiled. 180,000 yuan was nothing to him. He had been on the battlefield for a long time and was knowledgeable.
After receiving the payment, Feng Luo put his phone into his pocket, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Zhou Xuanbing.
"Xuan Bing, our mission is complete."Luo Feng said softly.
Zhou Xuanbing nodded slightly. She knew that this mission was not simple, but Luo Feng always completed it unexpectedly. Even so, she could not ignore Lei Yunwen's performance and attitude just now. She felt that there must be something hidden in this that she did not know.
Feng Luo walked in front of the cicada cage and gently stroked its smooth surface.
"There are also many fake and counterfeit items in the antique market, but I believe that this cicada cage is a real ancient funerary object."he muttered to himself.
