The old man took the bag from Bai Xi's hands. He opened it and his eyes widened. "This much?"
"Around three or four pounds!"
She hadn't eaten any Hundred Injury Fruits these past few days, and there were even a few red fruits left.
The old man looked at the young boy beside him. "Go fetch the box from the red cabinet."
The boy nodded slightly and turned to head into the back room.
"Miss, please wait a moment!"
The old man gestured for Bai Xi to take a seat, but she was too anxious, her eyes fixed on the survival rate in the top right corner. She was on pins and needles. The survival rate was already at 12%. Those last two percentage points could drop at any second. This task was so simple; she couldn't let the opportunity go to waste.
Soon, the boy returned carrying a dark red lacquered wooden box.
The old man took the box and handed one of the colorless, transparent gemstones to Bai Xi. He smiled and said, "Take this colorless soul stone as your reward!"
