Ye Shuli frowned slightly. The chill at her fingertips had yet to dissipate, and the vibration of the mysterious power deep within the Spirit Item grew increasingly intense, like a dormant giant beast that filled her with wariness.
The Patriarch of the Ancient Clan, an old man with a goatee, now looked like a ruffled rooster as he pointed at Ye Shuli's nose and clamored, "Little girl, if you know what's good for you, hand over the Spirit Item right now! This is not something you are qualified to touch!"
Ye Shuli sneered, her gaze as cold as ice. "Old man, I advise you to watch your mouth. Who discovered this Spirit Item? Who unlocked it? Standing here and trying to pull rank on me—are you trying to extort me?"
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