We waited in line for the treasure appraisal.

Turned on the camera.

The old male anchor with a hairline close to the back of his head smiled and said, "What do you want to see, beauty!"

"This thing!"

The male anchor stepped forward and said, "Please lighten it and let me see!"

After Zeng Xiaoqian complied, the male anchor touched his bald head and said, "Sister, where did you get this?"

"This is a gift from an expert. Is this valuable?"

"Sister, this thing, judging from the conditions in the video, is worth millions! This sister can be a family heirloom!"

Zeng Xiaoqian froze on the spot, "How many... how many million?"

Niu Hang was also confused.

"Is this a gift?" the anchor asked.

"right!"

"Are you asking you to do something for someone?"

"No, someone just gave us a few."

The anchor moved his head forward and asked, "How many pills did you send? Where is this father? Sister, can you introduce me to this father of mine whom I have never met before?"

Zeng Xiaoqian hung up the connection, and the couple looked at each other, unable to calm down for a long time.

After saying goodbye to Yang Yan.

Wang Han dispersed several people from Jinbanzuoer and asked these people to keep an eye on Gu Pengtian all the time.

Now the internal strength has reached the five-petal realm.

It's time to extract the Emperor's Soul from the Shinto Monument.

I made a phone call and asked where Jiangning City was.

Most of the people Penglai Pavilion arranged to follow in Jiangning City have left during this period.

I probably gave up too.

After all, it is obvious to all that Di Lao took people to the secret realm of the True Self, and the Shi Lao Guild is now considered to be in name only in the world.

I looked through the missed calls and messages during the period of retreat.

While flipping through the pages, Wang Han's eyes suddenly focused on a piece of news.
Chapter completed!