"Boss Lin, I heard that Soul Masters at the Soul Saint level or above can receive an extra Entry Ticket after buying ten Jars in your shop?"
Qian Renxue's question carried a pointed meaning.
The Tower of Despair had caused such an uproar within Spirit Hall that she could hardly have avoided hearing about it.
"That's right. These are yours. Take them, and good luck."
With a wave of his hand, Lin Xiao handed each of them an Invitation Letter to the Tower of Despair.
"In that case, we won't disturb you any longer."
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and she could barely wait to leave.
She had also heard that even Soul Saints might be able to clear the Tower of Despair. She was itching to give it a try.
Watching Qian Renxue and Porcupinefish Douluo hurry away, Lin Xiao couldn't help shaking his head. "Those two really do come and go in a rush."
But the very next moment, Lin Xiao suddenly frowned.
A figure wrapped entirely in a black cloak slipped furtively into the Little Shop.
Surely no one would try to steal something in broad daylight?
He muttered inwardly.
"Who are you?"
Ah Yin frowned and asked coldly.
"Me?"
The black-cloaked figure stiffened, then laughed. "Haha, don't be nervous. Boss Lin, it's me!"
Lin Xiao frowned. That voice sounded very familiar!
After a brief moment of thought, Lin Xiao asked tentatively, "Are you... Liu Erlong?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Boss, it's me!"
The black-cloaked figure spoke excitedly, then pulled back her hood, revealing Liu Erlong's face.
Uh... it really is her... Lin Xiao couldn't help asking, "How did you end up looking like this?"
He was thoroughly puzzled.
Liu Erlong had never liked dressing up like a flowering branch, but her clothes and makeup had always been