In a remote and quiet ancient palace.

Lin Yi and Ning Meng sat cross-legged on two futons respectively.

"What happened just now? Why did you fight with people from the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Ning Meng took a sip of water and asked slightly puzzled.

"Because of this..."

An incomplete imperial-level inheritance.

It is very precious to ordinary people.

The value is unimaginable.

But for the Holy Land of Taichu, which has more than one piece of magic.

There is no need to hide it.

Lin Yi took out the green animal bone and handed it to Ning Meng.

Uncle Ning Meng held the animal bone in his hand.

After twisting and turning for a long time, I finally realized:

"It turns out to be a fairy stick... By the way, Xiao Linyi, you have reached that age... but isn't this size a bit too big for the first time?"

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