Their voices had a unified and solemn quality—it was definitely practiced, just like monks chanting scriptures.
"You may leave now," the cardinal said coldly, looking at Li Changzhou and the others.
"There's one last thing," Yang Qinglan put away the "Bible·Knight" and tossed a jade bead to the nun.
"This is—" Half a second later, Larena's calm expression turned serious.
"Power Pill."
"I want to trade it for a herb that increases Perception, the so-called herb, in your terms, is probably a sacrifice or a holy relic," Yang Qinglan said.
"Perfect, no side effects... small Jade Cauldron..." Larena read the introduction and notes of the item aloud.
She looked up, "Two beads."
Without waiting for Yang Qinglan to speak, she explained: "The demand for Perception-enhancing sacrifices is the highest, and they are inherently scarce."
