Sikong Qinglan and several others' mouths were open wide enough to fit a duck egg. It was clear they hadn't anticipated the relic soul beads would be so valuable.
Behind them, Lin Xiu, who had come along with the group, clutched her chest. Initially, like Zhu Yulan, she too mistook the relic soul beads for glass beads and only accepted them insouciantly to spare Shen Yuhe's feelings. It was only now she realized the weight of the gift she had received, feeling increasingly burdened with them on her person.
"Since these relic soul beads are so valuable, Family Head Gu doesn't need to worry at all. You can confidently proceed with refining the Phoenix Nirvana Pill," Han Yan finally cleared away the series of dazzling numbers from her mind and spoke firmly to Gu Qingyang.
"Alright, I'll give it another try then." Having come this far in the conversation, Gu Qingyang didn't bother with further pleasantries.
