Han Qiwu patted Xiao Lai on the shoulder with satisfaction.
Not bad, kid. Raising you wasn't a waste after all—what a move!
The Royal Family really is different, huh? How many good items did they drop?
Han Qiwu eagerly ran toward the flash of white light, ready to reap his spoils.
But when he got there,
he froze.
The ground was completely clean—nothing there.
Not even a single piece of slime goo.
"Xiao Lai, what's going on here?" Han Qiwu grabbed Xiao Lai by the head and hoisted it up.
I thought you could work some divine miracle and earn us a fortune, but you just sent them all away?
"Bo bo bo bo."
Xiao Lai hurriedly jumped to the ground, squealing and flailing to explain.
Essentially, it seemed the slimes didn't have much on them anyway. If they were sent away, they'd be grateful to the master and bring good fortune in return.
Han Qiwu: "??? So basically, I super liberate them, and I get virtue points?"
