"Alright, I'll buy it and deduct the cost from the silver notes given to me."
Su Que said immediately upon hearing about the side effects of Withered Wood Divine Skill.
"Alright."
Mo Lin responded briefly and then instructed the young assistant to bring the incomplete copy of Withered Wood Divine Skill.
The young assistant agreed and bowed before retreating.
After exiting the private room, he quickly ran upstairs.
Shortly after, he returned carrying a finely crafted wooden box.
The young assistant first respectfully handed the wooden box to Mo Lin, who then respectfully passed it to Su Que.
"Sir, the incomplete copy of Withered Wood Divine Skill is inside, please inspect."
Su Que accepted the wooden box and opened the lid, revealing an old booklet with a blank cover.
He took it out and flipped through it, noticing the crooked text inside.
'Tsk, there are even typos.'
'Looks like the person who copied this booklet isn't as educated as I am.'
