Chapter 1247. Recoil of Madness (1)
So many large purple-colored crystal stones ah.
Su Luo’s eyes were full of stars as she excitedly looked at the spread of purple-colored crystal stones before the elderly man.
Every one of these purple-colored crystal stones was the size of a fist, suffused with a sparkling and translucent, pure purple color. That color and luster appeared as if it had been washed by water before so clear, bright and penetrating.
The little divine dragon wanted to directly rush up and expropriate these plump, adorable purple-colored crystal stones for himself.
Su Luo hurriedly pulled him to a stop and held him in her arms.
Too funny, if he disturbed that elderly man’s meditation, she and the little divine dragon were not enough for him to exterminate with just one finger.
The powerful pressure and imposing energy this elderly man gave off, Su Luo had only seen it on the body of her teacher. A strong expert that could be placed on par with her teacher, how could he possibly be a simple person?
A thread of transparent saliva hung at the corner of the little divine dragon’s mouth, eyes staring fixedly at that row of purple-colored crystal stones. Apart from this, his amber-colored eyes couldn’t see anything else.
Su Luo hid behind a stone pillar, communicating with the little divine dragon in a low voice: “Don’t be anxious, these purple-colored crystal stones will certainly be ours.”