"That thing you've always kept by your side, that's the cross brought from Paradise, isn't it?" Anthony stared at Cui Zhen'en's tightly wrapped item with a glint of greed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed that emotion. "I don't know how much use this thing actually has, but there are definitely people in the world who would be willing to pay a lot of money for it."
"This is a mission item provided by Paradise. Once this matter is over, it should automatically disappear," Zhang Zhiyuan stressed the words "Paradise" and "disappear" deliberately.
"Heh... You're too sensitive, Mr. Righteous. But that also fits your nickname," Anthony said with a chuckle, shaking his head. "If I hadn't been to Paradise, or if I were twenty years younger, I might have been a bit tempted. But now... I just want to enjoy my life in Paradise."
"What are you talking about?" Cui Zhen'en was somewhat confused.
