"Sangsang, come see what this is?"
He handed the item over to Lin Caisang. Lu Tianfeng had initially attempted to reach for it, given that it was the old chieftain's item, and the old chieftain was, in a sense, in his grasp.
His possession, naturally, should be his as well.
As his hand just reached out, it was nearly swept away by Sui Zimo's palm wind; fortunately, he avoided it in time.
"Try touching her just once." Sui Zimo's eyes sparkled coldly, staring at Lu Tianfeng.
"Uh!"
Threatened this way, Lu Tianfeng realized he almost touched Lin Caisang in his hurry.
No wonder Sui Zimo attacked; Zimo spoils this woman excessively; anyone could see that.
"This is my item!"
Although he retracted his hand, he still focused on the skin parchment now in Lin Caisang's hand.
"Your item?"
Lin Caisang glanced at the parchment before raising her eyes to look at Lu Tianfeng.
"You claim it's yours? Why don't you call it and see if it responds?" She said.
"Pfft!"
