Kuzhu had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he believed that he had honed his temperament to be extremely smooth.
But being tricked by Liu Mingyue like this, he couldn't help but feel an urge to lose control.
"Ming Yue, don't you think what you're doing is a bit too much?" Kuzhu had a bitter expression. It was obvious he had been set up by Liu Mingyue, who clearly knew beforehand that Geng Bucuo had the Ancient Four Veins Spirit Root. That's why she wanted to make a bet, so sure of herself.
In fact, this was never a gamble from the start; Liu Mingyue simply wanted his Grinding Heart Pestle.
"What's wrong with that? I know Geng Bucuo's situation because I have good intelligence. Don't forget, information itself is a resource," Liu Mingyue shrugged and said casually.
Kuzhu had no way to refute Liu Mingyue's words. As she said, intelligence is something invisible and intangible, yet crucial.
