The little old man's face was one of astonishment. He could not believe that a "unauthorized personnel keep out" person like Jun Wu could say he "stole" so nonchalantly.
[Stolen from his own race?]
[Stolen from the Spirit Mastery race?]
The little old man looked at Jun Wu with another trace of complication in his eyes.
[The child looks so completely honest and guileless, how could he commit a sleight of hand so matter of factly?]
[But…..]
[What a great heist!]
The little old man wasn't about to pretend to be so righteous standing to gain from this and he turned a highly smiling face around to say: "The Spirit Mastery race are skilled in cultivating medicines as well?"
How could Jun Wu Xie miss the little old man's obvious attempt at fishing for information? She wasn't about to jump into it.
"It varies among the individuals."
