Jiang Fan said casually, "Are you saying a Nascent Soul Fourth Layer against a Second Layer?"
"You gamble with just a verbal promise, but I'm supposed to put up the Soul Awakening Divine Nails?"
"If you want to rob, just say so, no need for such pretense."
Chen Jing simply dropped the act.
With a fierce glint in his eyes: "So what if I rob?"
"If it weren't for the fact that you're from the Green Cloud Sect, why would I waste words with you?"
"Will you give it yourself, or shall I take it?"
As a disciple of the True Word Venerable, he still wanted to save face a bit.
But Jiang Fan and the Green Cloud Sect were so unappreciative, so they couldn't blame him!
Jiang Fan waved his hand, dismissing the people of the Green Cloud Sect, and said, "Wouldn't it have been better to lay your cards on the table like this sooner?"
"Why lower your head and call someone Master?"
"Doesn't it make even your own skin crawl?"
Already annoyed, Chen Jing became even angrier upon hearing this.
