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On the way to the Plethora Gem Tower, the aunt and Zhan Xiaolou remained silent. They didn't say a word as they each had their own thoughts.

By the time she reached her room, Vanderbilt was already in his room, bathing and dressing himself.

Zhan Xiaolou looked over the Myriad Treasures and shook his head. "You didn't wash it clean." Wandering was confused. "How is that possible? Tell me, where is it not clean?"

Zhan Xiaolou's gaze was fixed on Wan Baode's neck as he asked, "Why didn't I take this pendant of yours?"

Myriad Treasures subconsciously touched the pendant on his neck and smiled, "This is my family's ancestral treasure. My father had instructed that we can't even pick it after eating, sleep, or shower."

After she finished speaking, she realized that Zhan Xiaolou was looking at her with an indifferent gaze, not saying a word.

After a long while, she finally reacted. She felt a chill run down her spine, and her eyes unconsciously widened as she looked at Zhan Xiaolou. She found this somewhat unbelievable and carefully asked, "Could it be that my family's illness …" "And this pendant …"

"That's right."

Thousand Treasures' face instantly turned pale. He tore the pendant from his neck and threw it on the table.

"If that's really the case, then it's too terrifying …" Auntie Lu was also startled. As she mumbled to herself, she unconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from the pendant.

Wan Baode thought for a moment, "Ah, that's not right. This pendant belonged to my ancestors, and my mother told me that many years ago, when my Wan family was still a poor family, a rich family's son fell in love with the Wan family's daughter and gave her this precious gift. This man helped the Wan family a lot, and later on, in order to remember his kindness, he passed this pearl on to every generation of girls in my family."

Wan Baode thought back to what his father had told him before and sat down. He looked at the pendant that he had thrown on the table as if it was his first time seeing it.

Zhan Xiaolou used his forefinger and thumb to gently twist the blood-red pendant on the table as he watched.

Usually, the more beautiful something was, the more poisonous it would be.

"The one on this pendant is Acacia, which is also known as the chicken mother pearl. Its seeds are very beautiful, with the bottom two-thirds being red and the top third being black. However, do you know that Acacia also contains highly toxic poison? With the poison that you carry with you day and night, the poison has already slowly corroded your internal organs. "

Zhan Xiaolou's tone was calm as he finished speaking. Wan Baode's face paled as he stared at the item in Zhan Xiaolou's hand.

"You … Are you sure? Is it really poisonous? " She still couldn't believe that this evil thing would be carried around by her family as if it were a treasure for generations to come.

She didn't dare think about it.

"That's right. It's just that there's a layer of liquid covering this Lovesick's body, causing its poison to seep into your body slowly instead of rapidly entering your body. Otherwise, you would have died long ago." Zhan Xiaolou's gaze towards Wan Baode was a bit sympathetic.

He didn't know whether the man she mentioned before gave them the treasure 'Wan' because he didn't know whether it was on purpose or on purpose, but if it was on purpose, then it would make people shudder in fear.

"Then do I still have a chance?" Right now, the most important thing for Wan Baode was his own life.

"Since I'm here, you'll be fine. If you get better, do you still want this pendant?" Zhan Xiaolou said.

As soon as the pendant was mentioned, a feeling of fear and trepidation spread through the crowd. They waved their hands and immediately said that they didn't want it anymore.

Zhan Xiaolou smiled. "Then can you give it to me? "I can ask for at least a hundred taels."

When the Myriad Treasures Palace heard this, they couldn't help but cry. They didn't know how to deal with this pendant, but now that they had won the battle against Lou Cheng for a hundred taels of silver, it was simply too good.

Immediately.