"Tianxuan, the original fairy artifact has been returned." A middle-aged man in fine clothing stood in front of Mo Tianxuan.
Mo Tianxuan said with a cold face, "Here's 100,000,000 crystals! Now, I don't owe you any debt!"
The man did not refute this, and after laughing lightly and catching the space ring, he turned and said, "I see that you still have a prejudice against me."
"Stop talking nonsense! Where's the old man who stole my fairy artifact? Hand him over to me," Mo Tianxuan said, a bright light shining in the depths of her pupils. That old man was the mysterious person who could resolve the extreme ghost energy!
"Old man?" The man was thoughtful. "Isn't the one who stole your fairy artifact actually the demonic ruthless man who killed Xue Di? I thought you lost your fairy artifact while you were fighting him? So, how could it have been stolen by an old man?"
