"My master is very wealthy."
My master is very wealthy. The six words echoed in Sha Chen's mind.
His hand froze mid-air. Slowly, he lowered it, patting the White Bone Demon's shoulder with a smile.
"Look at you, why aren't you wearing clothes? What will you do if you catch a cold?"
Sha Chen smiled as he took out a robe and dressed her in it, placing the Dragon Binding Rope around her neck.
The Undefined Flying Rings were then placed on her head.
He helped her down from the pillar and laughed, "My, my, it seems we had to fight to get acquainted. Tell me, how much wealth does your master possess?"
The White Bone Demon was still in shock. Sha Chen seemed like a completely different person, unfathomable to her.
"Compared to him, you are a pauper," she replied truthfully.
Sha Chen wasn't angered by her words. Instead, he asked with a thrill of excitement, "How poor?"
"The difference between a king and a beggar," the White Bone Demon said.
HISS!
