"Of course!" Mo Feixuan said with a smile.
"Sister Bao'er, this is too expensive. I can't accept it!" Ye Wudao quickly shook his head and turned down Mo Feixuan.
"You don't like it? Then just throw it away!" Mo Feixuan said.
What?
Throw it away!
Not just Ye Wudao, everyone in the audience was stunned.
"Sister, you're just going to throw away an excellent defensive Spiritual Artifact?" Li Ruobai couldn't help but ask.
"Is this thing rare? At my home, they are just scrap materials used for cooking. Every time I want to have porridge, Grandpa uses a Spiritual Artifact as firewood to cook it for me. The taste is fantastic," Mo Feixuan said innocently.
Boom!
Everyone at the venue was dumbstruck!
"Holy shit, a top-grade Spiritual Artifact, and it's just firewood for cooking!"
"What kind of family is this?"
"Let alone a royal family, even the top Emperor Level fighters can't afford this kind of luxury!"