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Several minutes later.
In the basement of Li Changge's villa.
Yi Lin looked around, sizing up the place with a smile, "You've already fixed it."
I remember last time Li Erpang and Elder Sister Su held their joint fancy ceremony here, and they almost demolished the basement, which was quite the spectacle.
"It cost almost a hundred thousand after all."
Although Li Changge wasn't short of money, he still felt a pinch mentioning it.
"Come on."
No nonsense.
No introductions either.
Yi Lin took out an ordinary-looking ancient sword from the Storage Space.
——Xiao Thirteen's Old Sword.
After the Blood Jasmine merged into his body, becoming part of his bloodline, Yi Lin currently had no other handy weapons.
This Xiao Thirteen's Old Sword, which Yi Lin usually employed for prying doors, digging soil, and knocking on windows suited him well, so he instantly pulled it out.
