In the living room on the first floor of the villa, the aroma of the brewed tea wafted through the air. After pouring a cup of the fragrant Longjing tea for Lin Feng, Xiao Ting directly stated his request, which was simple: he wanted to borrow the magical pearl bracelet that Lin Feng had.
"The ancient artifact in my hand?"
Seeing that everyone's gaze was fixed on his wrist, Lin Feng was puzzled. To him, the string of pearl beads that he wore looked no different from an ordinary pearl bracelet. How did they know it was a magical treasure?
What puzzled Lin Feng even more was that they referred to this bracelet as an "ancient artifact," when in fact he had crafted it himself. Frankly, it wasn't all that useful – at best, it served to shield against assassination attempts and unforeseen dangers. It was suitable as a protective charm for ordinary people, but for powerful martial artists, its value wasn't that significant.
