As long as she had enough gem dust, Histeria could produce forty industrial gemstones per minute.
With the expression of someone watching a magical creature, Jiang Han watched her sweet, petite master invert her stomach pouch and squeeze it with a trash-shaking motion, heave-ho, heave-ho.
Clang, clatter!
A large quantity of industrial gemstones poured out from the compressed stomach pouch, pristine and utterly devoid of mysterious spirituality or residual magic.
"Our gemstones often contain extremely powerful occult significance. They can be used to guide magic, shape external virtual organs, and so on—even to construct the circuits within our brains. Artificial gemstones, meanwhile, are a bit like mass-produced scrolls. They're perfect for beginner witches to practice with. Hehehe, I used two or three tons of industrial gemstones when I was practicing."
After turning ghostly and stuffing the stomach pouch back in, Histeria thought about it, frowned, then took it back out again. Right in front of Jiang Han, she smoothed out its wrinkles before stuffing it back in.
Her two-piece swimsuit gave a clear view of her snowy little belly, without the slightest bit of excess fat. It was the sort of cuteness that made one unable to resist punching it!
It was said that half-bronze witches of Histeria's punchable variety had quite a following on certain websites.
Just search the tag #HisteriaAbuse, and you could find...
Artistic creations!
Sigh, my master is so tender, so tender... and still a loli BBA... Jiang Han compared herself to Histeria's height in her heart and reached a conclusion:
Her master only looked taller than her because she usually wore long boots! The platform kind, too—one could only imagine how much height they added inside!
Jiang Han picked up an industrial ruby. Her keen magical senses could not detect any stored essence within it,