"So we're leaving empty-handed this time?"
Li Hongzhao surveyed the surroundings and shook her head helplessly, "It's really as clean as a whistle. Miss Song, your junior brother Cheng really has quite the talent."
She glanced at Chu Zhiyuan, "So stingy, just like the Princely Heir."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled, "If it were you, you'd do the same. Take everything you can. Why leave anything for those who come after?"
"Sigh..." Li Hongzhao felt dejected.
An exhausting and fruitless effort that ended up being all for nothing, gaining nothing at the end.
And she had to give up a lifesaving favor in the process.
Still, borrowing the Detoxification Pearl to clear her vicinity was one of the gains.
It's something she could console herself with.
Chu Zhiyuan examined the transparent tombstone, reaching out to touch and feel its internal material.
There were no patterns left inside it.
This was the biggest difference compared to the White Tripod.
