Ji Qiu's brows started to frown again as he glanced at Ji He, who was following closely after Ji Fengyan. With a silent exchange of glances, Ji Qiu's eyes darkened and he suddenly looked up at Ji Fengyan.
"Tree of the Flowing Bloodshed?"
Ji Fengyan lifted her head to say, "Yes, indeed."
Ji Qiu nodded slightly.
"There was the Tree of the Flowing Bloodshed among the items that Linghe had sent over to me."
"May I trouble Eldest Uncle to return it to me," Ji Fengyan said.
Ji Qiu was not in a rush to respond and only took a glance at Ji Fengyan's face. He calmly picked up the teacup that he had just put down and slowly sipped. Then he said, "Fengyan, did you get the Tree of the Flowing Bloodshed from the Sacred Dragon Auction House?"
"Yes." said Ji Fengyan.
