"Really giving it to me?"
Xuanqing's eyes shone brightly.
Seeing this, Hong Jun felt his heart pounding.
"It's just temporarily housed with you for maintenance!"
"Not given to you!"
He quickly pressed down on the Pangu Banner, glaring at Xuanqing.
"That's right, that's right, maintenance, maintenance!"
Xuanqing put on a serious face, adopting the posture of a professional: "I really know how to maintain Spiritual Treasures."
"That's more like it," Hong Jun let go of his grip.
Xuanqing took the Pangu Banner from his hands,
"Daoist, come pick it up after twenty Yuanhui." (One Yuanhui: 129,600 years)
"How long?!"
Hong Jun's voice raised considerably.
"Daoist also thinks it's too hasty?"
Xuanqing showed understanding.
