"Elder Demon Bear, what do you mean by this?"
"I was merely reminding you that you could continue opening Jars."
Bibi Dong looked at Demon Bear Douluo and said with a frown.
"Huh?"
"Opening Jars?"
Demon Bear Douluo looked utterly bewildered.
Inside, however, he let out a long sigh of relief.
That was all? I thought she was going to kill me to silence me.
"Demon Bear, what are you still standing there for?"
Seeing this, Snake Lance Douluo stepped up to Demon Bear Douluo and spoke in a low voice.
"Ah, my old knee trouble has been acting up lately. Kneeling for a while makes it feel better."
Demon Bear Douluo stood as he spoke.
Then he hurried to the counter, picked up the Lucky Magic Hammer, and smashed the remaining Jars one by one.
Those last few Jars held few surprises for Demon Bear Douluo.
Still, Demon Bear Douluo was quite satisfied.
How should he put it?
He had obtained two Proficiency Capsules and two Rusty Samurai Swords.
The effects of the Proficiency Capsules needed no explanation. Those who knew, knew.
But he had heard that Rusty Samurai Swords could now be considered Advanced Items in disguise.
"Your Majesty, I've finished opening my Jars."
Demon Bear Douluo put away the items from the Jars one by one, then addressed Bibi Dong respectfully.
Bibi Dong nodded, then looked at Snake Lance Douluo. "Snake Lance, your turn."
"Who?"
Snake Lance Douluo froze.
This time, it was Demon Bear Douluo's turn to remind Snake Lance Douluo. "You oaf, Her Majesty said it's your turn to open Jars."
"Me first?"
Having heard him clearly, Snake Lance Douluo immediately looked apprehensive. "Your Majesty, that wouldn't be right. Please, you should open yours first."
"I understand the Little Shop's rules. First come, first served,