"Spiritual Vein Disciples... that's rather interesting."
The straw-hatted burly man looked at the departing figure of Zhou Dao, revealing a faint smile.
...
And so, Zhou Dao spent half the day at the Treasure Hunt Meeting with Lin Xiaoxiao, spending over 300,000 True Pills and buying many items, yet he never came across anyone selling divine statues.
"It seems I still need to find the Head," Zhou Dao pondered thoughtfully.
If Wan Faxiang intervened, a first-class divine statue should be easily obtained.
However, Zhou Dao felt uncertain, as the day the Spiritual Vein Leader helped him left him feeling uneasy; logically, the other party should have been able to discern his identity.
"Master, that thing... it's calling to me..."
Lin Xiaoxiao stood still, her eyes seemingly locked onto a certain direction, staring intently.
Zhou Dao followed Lin Xiaoxiao's gaze.