"Mother!"
As soon as she stepped out, Long Shanshan couldn't contain herself any longer. She jumped up and furrowed her brows, saying, "That's the Yin Yang Xuanhuo Tripod, a seventh-grade treasure tripod! Just given away like that? And to such a brat who's still wet behind the ears?"
"What do you understand!"
The Island Master's wife glared at her daughter and said solemnly, "Compared to Young Master Ling, not to mention a seventh-grade treasure tripod, even an eighth-grade one wouldn't be much!"
"Isn't he just a disciple of the Holy Land!"
Long Shanshan pouted, "If I wanted to join the Holy Land, it wouldn't be too difficult!"
"Among the Holy Land disciples, can Outer Disciples compare to Inner Sect Disciples? And can Inner Sect Disciples compare to Direct Disciples?"
