Wen Jiaren looked at the little guy and asked, "So is it still useful now?"
"Yes, if you leave it there, it will gather Spiritual Energy on its own."
Leave it there and it can gather Spiritual Energy? That indeed sounds like a good thing.
Mu Xiao's voice, still filled with doubt, echoed in the room once again, "That's something Uncle An Ying brought back from outside. I remember dad casually throwing it to Bu Yu to play with, how did it end up here?"
"And who is Bu Yu?"
Mu Xiao's big, distinct eyes stared at her, "Bu Yu is that black cat, duh!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Jiaren's mouth twitched. Mu Qian actually gave away such a precious item to a cat to play with? How many treasures must he have on hand!!!
Wen Jiaren had no idea that Mu Qian had once raided the Mystic Sect's treasure trove, and with the collection he had accumulated over the years, he really did possess many valuable items. Even a casual toss of one would provoke a fierce scramble among the people on the Dao.
