C1887 It Was Stolen

"Fellow Daoist Lee Mo, if you need any Soul Crystal, I still have some left. If you have any precious Medicine Pill or magical items, I can give you some!" Bo Shaan said with a smile.

"Alright!" Lee Mo nodded. He did not say anything else. He knew that Bo Shaan was trying to rope him in. Although there were only eight of them, Zhong Li and Miao Chuan were two old men