"You're here?"
The old man's voice entered Li Yidao's ears as soon as he entered the small courtyard.
He nodded lightly and sat down casually at the side.
"How was your rest these few days?"
"It's pretty good."
Their conversation was as simple as ever.
"Okay, let's set off tomorrow. I know that you have an ability that allows items to have some independent spiritual sense. Take a look at these things and see if they work."
"It doesn't need to be too strong. As long as it has a part of its consciousness, it can be used better."
The old man took out a cloth bag.
No, it should be called a needle pouch.
There were countless long needles in the bag.
"This?" Li Yidao's expression is a little puzzled.
However, the old man smiled.
"This is for her." As he spoke, the old man pointed in Sister Zhou's direction.
Seeing the old man pointing at Sister Zhou, Li Yidao was stunned.
