บท 119: Fishing For Spirit Tools

Liu Bu Cheng cast a glance at Ling Han, a spark of displeasure washing over his face.

A little junior actually dared to ask him questions? Did he have no respect for his seniors? But for the sake of his niece, he did not immediately fly into a rage. Instead, he simply said with a darkened expression, "There were indeed a few that were successfully captured, but they were all the more heavily damaged treasures. The spirits in some of them had already deteriorated, which was why we managed to intercept them."

"May I take a look?" Ling Han asked.