Void Flame isn't... Qiao Sang quickly filtered through Yaobao's high-level skills in her mind and said, "It's not."
"Do you mind telling me what skill it is?" the woman asked anxiously.
"Void Flame," Qiao Sang replied.
"Wait for me!" The woman didn't elaborate further. Holding her phone, she got up and briskly walked towards the glass window to make a call.
A minute later, she hung up the phone, walked back to the open kitchen, and started making coffee while saying:
"I've already asked someone to bring the Flame Ink Gold over. I usually work outside, so I don't dare leave something so valuable lying around at home."
No wonder she asked so many questions earlier. She was probably afraid the Flame Ink Gold would be wasted again... Qiao Sang nodded lightly. "I understand."
Not long after, the woman returned with two cups of coffee.
Qiao Sang took one and thanked her.
But before she could take more than a sip, the doorbell rang.
