Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The fire in Han Zhao’s heart dissipated and he cald down. The person had already turned to ashes, leaving only a Suru Pouch.
He reached out with his right hand and sucked the Suru Pouch into his palm. He probed it with his ntal power and his expression imdiately darkened.
Another short-lived person who didn’t bring all his assets with him when he went out!
There were only dozens of Golden Beads, so daily necessities, and nothing else.
Han Zhao stuffed the Suru Pouch into his arms and turned to look at Lin Yu behind him.
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