"A crown made of water? That's so weird. But it looks pretty," Liu Xiaoyu commented, trying it on her. The crown adjusted to fit her head perfectly, though the blue light clashed horribly with her golden storm aura. "It doesn't do anything for me, though. Wrong element… How cheap. Give me something useful!"
"Keep it. You can sell that to someone or the Foundry. It's a high earth-grade artifact. Not even your gauntlet is that quality. Oh wait. Maybe we can present that to the Arctic Sea Palace Master." Lin Mo put a hand on his chin, imagining how he could goad her into becoming another loyal patron.
"Huh? Why gift this to the Palace Master? Sell it, Boss! I won't accept anything lower than 10,000 high-grade spirit stones! It's high earth-grade!" Liu Xiaoyu took off the crown and put a hand on her hips, acting like a miserly merchant guarding her hoard.
