Inside the VIP building, Han Li was fiddling with the Wood Spirit Bead for a moment. Just as he intended to store it away along with the other two treasures, a faint voice of the boy suddenly reached his ears.
"Fellow Daoist Han, are you truly planning to keep this bead just like that?"
"What's the matter? Is there some issue with this Gathering Spirit Bead?" Han Li was startled, his brows furrowing slightly as he asked.
