139 A Magic Artifact?

"You are indeed very mysterious."

Li Rouyin stepped forward, the doubts in her heart unspoken.

Could it be that their god holds Lu Ran in too high regard?

According to their god's will, in the future, if the Forget Spring Sect truly faces a calamity, could Lu Ran extend a helping hand and protect her?

The god that Lu Ran worships, what kind of entity is it...

It's truly troubling.

Lord Wang Quan, why won't you tell me?

As she pondered, Li Rouyin crossed the endlessly trembling red threads and reached Lu Ran.

Lu Ran spoke, "Lord Wang Quan has overpraised me."

"Sometimes arrogant, sometimes humble," Li Rouyin whispered softly, "You really are a paradoxical person."

Lu Ran: "..."

Li Rouyin pulled off the red thread and handed it to Lu Ran, "Here, eat this."

Lu Ran holding a large string of copper coins, his lifelike pupils stared at the sumptuous dishes in front of him.

After several seconds, Lu Ran looked embarrassedly at Li Rouyin beside him, "How do I eat this?"