215 Old Tian Presents Treasure

"Curator, if there's anyone else who would like to seek your appraisal services, could I bring a fur or blood sample of their pet beast?" Black Crow asked.

Lin Jin didn't mind it. After all, being able to record more beasts was beneficial to him. But if he accepted appraisal requests from just anyone so easily, this image of an almighty Curator he had been trying to maintain would soon crumble away.

After giving it some thought, Lin Jin said, "Since you and Ghost Child helped me this time, I'll appraise one more beast for each of you without conditions but no more than that unless I seek your help again in the future."

Black Crow nodded.

As for Ghost Child, Lin Jin handed her a few pills for Coffin Man.

Coffin Man's current predicament was that his pet beast hadn't healed yet, just like Madam Ghost Child's babyface spider. Hence, that was their current priority. Anything else would have to wait until afterward.