The three of them dawdled for a while before Meng Bo finally said, "Yu Su, can you help me make a spiritual artifact to prevent my luck from being sucked away? I don't feel safe."
He already knew Yao Yun's role. In order not to alert the enemy, he would most likely still keep Yao Yun by his side, but his luck would be sucked away by Yao Yun.
Yu Su nodded. "Alright, the price is 30 million. Do you need it?"
Meng Bo nodded. If luck could be preserved, this bit of money was nothing.
Yu Su continued, "This spiritual artifact can help you avoid three calamities. If you use it all three times, the spiritual artifact will lose its effect and you will have to buy it again. The effect of this spiritual artifact is for half a year. In half a year, your luck will not be sucked away."
"Alright!" Meng Bo's eyes lit up as he sighed. Yu Su was indeed a metaphysical master. She had even given him something that can help him avoid disasters. It was quite worth it.
