"Since you have decided, I won't say anything."
Wine Master looked at Jian Wushuang with a serious face. Then he took out two Golden Purple Light Beads, which seemed ordinary but contained an enormous attack power.
"What are they?" Jian Wushuang looked at him in surprise and asked.
"They are Demonic Grenades. I got them by chance." Wine Master said, "This small bead holds an enormous power with a sophisticated operation method. As long as it recognizes you as its owner, you can detonate it with your mind."
"I tested one once, and the power it released shocked me. If used properly, a Demonic Grenade can threaten even a pinnacle Saint Realm expert. The remaining two are yours. Consider it a gift, in honor of our relationship."
"Thank you so much," Jian Wushuang said gratefully.
He took the Golden Purple Light Beads and held them in his hands tightly. After sensing the power of the Demonic Grenades, cruelty rose in his eyes.