Chen Xuan opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was actually in the 1960s, and it was still the familiar and unfamiliar world of Qin Man Siheyuan.
As soon as he came back to his senses, he met Widow Qin's expectant eyes. Chen Xuan said unceremoniously: "Widow Qin, we are not suitable. Have you paid back the money you owe?" Upon hearing this, Widow Qin looked embarrassed and murmured: "Chen Xuan, I am having a hard time. The stick is still small. Can you see if you can slow down." Chen Xuan sneered: "Why is the stick still young? You can steal a chicken and still indulge? Isn't it easy for you? Who in the world has it easy?"
At this moment, Chen Xuan accidentally caught a glimpse of the jade hanging around his neck, and he was shocked. He originally bought this randomly at a roadside stall. At that time, it was suspected to be a fake plastic thing, but now it exudes a strange aura. After taking a closer look, Chen Xuan was surprised to find that this was actually the legendary demon refining pot!
