Eight Trigram Jade

Upon hearing those words, Feng Jiu paused and pondered for a while. The Yin veins of the Second Young Master couldn't be suppressed by ordinary jade. She hadn't seen a spirit cultivator in this place, let alone an ancient jade with spirituality.

Were her expectations of them too high?

"Ghost Doctor? Ghost Doctor?" Patriarch Qin called out to her when he saw that she seemed distracted in her thoughts and couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Ghost Doctor, what if there is no ancient jade?"

Feng Jiu came out of her reverie and looked at Patriarch Qin's anxious face: "I do have one here." She took a piece of ancient jade out from space.