C763 Spirit Stone
Yang Fan folded the White Silk Clothes over and over again, turning it into a small piece the size of his palm. Ignoring Bai Xiaoyu's pitiful gaze, he stuffed it into his pocket and bent over to take out the third item ? ? the small bowl that was filled with dark red metal sand.
"So rich." Holding this small bowl, Yang Fan couldn't help but exclaim once again
