For example, when Tang Rao looked at Wu Suowei again, Wu Suowei crossed his arms and shouted "harassment," as if this shameful act was not something he hadn't done many times before; he was quite adept at it.
"How come I've never seen such an outstanding mentor like you before? I think you're doing an amazing job, Master. I won't ask any more questions. If I see something I like, I'll just buy it."
Running out of money and asking Wu Suowei for it again, this bold idea, if Wu Suowei found out, would no doubt give him chills down his spine.
"Master, what is this thing?"
Tang Rao walked to a not-so-conspicuous spot in the corner and couldn't move any further.
On a small stall about a step in length, there was a pile of dark stuff. It looked unremarkable, and Tang Rao almost left the small stall if Little Hedgehog hadn't been about to explode in the portable palace. Tang Rao wouldn't have slowed down.
"This is..."
Furnace Stone?
