"Mission: Search for natural ancient jade the size of a fingertip. Submit immediately, regardless of quantity. Urgent order!"
Fang Che was instantly perplexed.
What on earth is the Yixin Sect up to?
Have they started dealing in ancient jade?
And this isn't nitpicking, but when you say ancient jade the size of a fingertip, what about the shape? The color? Is it white or green? Gray or purple?
Right?
Also, "fingertip size" is quite vague, so whose fingertip size are we talking about, mine or Mo Gan Yun's?
Is it thumb-sized, middle finger-sized, or pinky-sized?
This time, Fang Che didn't dare ask Yin Shen Palace but instead questioned Mu Lin Yuan, sending all these inquiries over.
Mu Lin Yuan looked at the messages with a wry smile and only replied with one sentence: "Just search as instructed, submit whatever meets the criteria, isn't that enough? Why ask so much? Are you trying to find trouble?!"
