Dragon Spirit suddenly realized something belatedly, so the porcelain doll in his mind is the Artifact Spirit of the Demon-locking Tower?
Despite having many questions, seeing Yun Ran's clearly troubled mood, Dragon Spirit, unusually perceptive, refrained from rushing over to ask.
Junior Master tossed the exquisite little tower back into Yun Ran's hands, then spoke indifferently: "We should get out of here!"
Yun Ran wiped the tear stains from her face haphazardly, nodding repeatedly.
She casually slipped the Demon-locking Tower, which had reverted to its original form, into her bag.
The motion was just like stuffing a random stone picked up into her bag.
Dragon Spirit watched, suddenly understanding why some people turn dark due to hatred or jealousy.
Just now, seeing Yun Ran's action made him want to rush over and snatch the little tower.
Then say, "Get lost, do you know how to place it correctly?"
