Including the No Righteous Sword, this white pearl was the fourth key.
Xu Lai looked at Sikong Jiu, who hurriedly spread his hands. "This is the only one, I swear an oath on the Dao!"
You yourself are the Heavenly Dao. What good is an oath on the Dao? Xu Lai curled his lip.
He waved his hand, and the teapot flew toward the Heavenly Dao.
"All for me?" the Heavenly Dao asked, overjoyed.
The tea leaves had been steeped, true, but they came from the Hongmeng Tea Tree. Every single leaf was precious enough to drive the cultivators of the Immortal Domain mad. The pot contained seventeen of them.
Sikong Jiu's heart bled to see Xu Lai so casually drinking this tea. These were treasured leaves cherished by the Immortal Domain, used one by one to comprehend the laws of the Dao. He hugged the teapot, grinning from ear to ear.
If I had known that a useless broken key could be traded for seventeen leaves from the Hongmeng Tea Tree, I would have brought it out much earlier, he thought.
