"We only have ten Demonic Music Boxes in our hands right now. We haven't started to promote them yet," said Mestre.
There were just a few of them. They could be used at auction houses to be sold at a higher price.
Su Wan nodded. She had high expectations for the music boxes. However, the research and improvement for this treasure weren't easy.
It had been almost two months, but there wasn't much progress on it.
Su Wan kept thinking about what she had seen and heard at the Qing You Pavilion Chamber of Commerce. There was no time.
The world was changing fast. The return of the ancient gods would mark a new era. The gap between the Overlord Plane and the higher realm would become thin. Nami had explained that to Su Wan personally.
Nami's words weighed heavily on Su Wan's mind.
When the planes fused, there would be unprecedented deaths.
Mestre looked at Su Wan's grave face and couldn't help but call out softly to her. "My Lord?"