Left Zero, Right Fire-Thunder Lord, Aid Me!

Left Zero, Right Fire—Thunder Lord, Aid Me! The three-day auction soon came to an end.

Without a doubt, this was a large-scale instance quest.

But for instance quests like this, there were rewards as long as you took part.

Outside the city, in a secluded corner.

Lin Hao leaned against a tree and glanced around, finding no one nearby.

He opened the cloth bag he carried with him and took out a small gourd.

This had to be a treasure.

He had observed it closely during the auction. No one else could see the light shining from the gourd—only him.

He just did not know what mysteries it concealed.

He shook the gourd. There was no sound inside. Pressing his eye close to its mouth, he peered in and found only pitch-black darkness.

Recognize an owner with blood?

A thought flashed through Lin Hao's mind. He drew his sword, gritted his teeth, and sliced a small cut into his finger.

Blood dripped onto the gourd.

This advanced?

To be honest, Gu Yuan was also very interested in the little gourd. He wanted to see what other kinds of technology the production team had.

A faint white light flashed.

The gourd's surface seemed to begin shedding its skin, layers of gourd peel falling to the ground.

Oh ho.

Pretty magical.

Lin Hao's eyes gleamed. He had never been particularly clever, nor did he have a third-person perspective, so naturally he could not simply sigh at its magic like Gu Yuan.

Recognize an owner with blood!

It could even change skins!

If this thing was not a magical artifact, then what was?

Even if an extra told him the truth right now, he probably would not believe it.

And not just him.

The bullet comments went crazy too.

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