"Precious information is also acceptable," she paused.
Although Gu Jianlin looked utterly disheveled at the moment, the people here were different from those in the outside world.
They didn't carry that superior attitude of looking down on others.
As long as someone was a customer, they would fight for them.
Because even a downtrodden little kid might carry precious resources unearthed from the Immortal Palace.
Very likely, resources that their parents had exchanged their lives for.
Gu Jianlin couldn't help but think about how the lives of two living, breathing girls were worth less than a million, and the discomfort in his heart grew stronger.
He took a deep breath and turned to leave.
"Don't buy it, forget you ever saw us, unless you want to die,"
Scholar said coldly and walked after him.
The white woman smiled faintly, turned back, and led the two girls away.
Upon arriving here, Gu Jianlin felt inexplicably heavy-hearted, yet he could do nothing.
