While both sides were lost in their own thoughts, a squeak occurred.
Instantly, Di Tou couldn't help but turn vigilant again, while Bu Qiong sighed and turned around to grab a broom that was placed nearby before swinging it in the darkness towards a corner.
"Stupid rats, causing problems again. Anyways, I brought the water stone and a chamberpot, do you have three Mid-tier Spirit Stones?"
Even in the darkness, Di Tou felt like he could see the Spirit Stones in Bu Qiong's eyes through the greed and excitement in the youth's voice.
Holding back a light laugh, Di Tou reached into his sleeve and took out three stones before passing them over to Bu Qiong.
Seeing the currency, and rolling it around in his hand to confirm it was real, Bu Qiong smiled. Passing a smooth stone that was slightly larger than a fist that had an indent in the center, Bu Qiong introduced the object.
