On the cover, there was a large-headed little figure, three feet tall.
No matter from which direction he looked, the little figure's face seemed to be staring at him.
"Divine Child Scripture... another evil skill."
Lu Chenzhou's palm emitted a high-temperature qi flow, igniting it.
Moments later, the ancient book turned to flying ash.
In an instant, that sense of being watched also disappeared.
"Evil and weird."
Lu Chenzhou continued to search and finally found something good.
It was a pile of glittering gold bars.
"This is valuable."
Lu Chenzhou weighed it for a while, it should be worth several tens of millions.
Gold bars confiscated from martial artists can be exchanged for cash at the police.
There were also some martial arts secret books, all common goods not worth mentioning, probably collected by cult demons after hunting martial artists.
With the abundance of martial arts books in Dragon City's Myriad Volume Pavilion, none of these interested him.
