"No need, I just want this piece."
Lan Tian shook her head and declined his kind offer. She felt it would be unfair to take this piece; after all, how could a mutated tea tree compare with a Space Stone? It's like comparing the light of a firefly to the bright moon—there's simply no comparison!
The items brought by Mr. Wei and Mr. Ma didn't catch Lan Tian's eye. However, in Old Sir Zhang's box, there was a piece of rare metal material which Lan Tian took. She could use that material to make a sword, as she was still missing a flying sword.
Mr. Wei and Mr. Ma were anxious as the young lady didn't fancy the items they brought. They were contemplating how to talk to Lan Tian, wondering if they could bring another batch of items tomorrow to exchange.
