"All right."
Lin Xiao nodded, then looked at Ah Yin and said, "Ah Yin, get him ten jars according to his instructions."
Since Demon Subduing Douluo had said so, he would not insist any further.
Who knew what secret deal Qian Daoliu and Demon Subduing Douluo had struck?
Still, Lin Xiao believed that if Qian Daoliu had never said it, Demon Subduing Douluo would not dare forge an imperial edict even with ten thousand men's worth of courage.
With a thought, Lin Xiao deducted one million transaction points from Qian Daoliu's balance.
"Yes, Master." Ah Yin nodded gently. She would never refuse anything Lin Xiao asked of her.
"Hehe, I'll get started, then."
Demon Subduing Douluo rubbed his hands excitedly, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the jars on the shelves.
He was torn.
"I really don't want to choose. I want all these jars."
Demon Subduing Douluo could not help saying, "I feel like passing up any one of them would be the greatest regret of my life."
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao understood the look in his eyes and shook his head slightly.
Qian Jun Douluo snorted in exasperation. "Rules are rules. Ten jars per person, and that can't change. Jiang Mo, stop entertaining those unrealistic ideas and open your jars."
As his older brother, he knew his younger brother very well.
To put it bluntly, the moment Demon Subduing Douluo opened his mouth, he knew what he wanted to say.
"Fine, then. I'll choose with my eyes closed. Whichever ones I pick, it'll be fate."
Demon Subduing Douluo closed his eyes as though resigning himself to his fate.
Then he extended a finger and kept pointing.
Tap, tap, tap...
Every time he selected a jar, Ah Yin took it down and