"You know, Fang Qingxue, you're just unlucky and your fortune is shallow. You're not meant to enjoy these Spiritual Energy Pearls. So let me, Wan Xuegui, do a good deed and look after them for you."
Ye Tianling said with a wicked laugh, mimicking Wan Xuegui's arrogant tone.
Fang Qingxue's pupils contracted, and rage manifested in her eyes. "Wan Xuegui, that's enough! If you're going to steal them, just steal them. Why all the taunts and jeers?!"
Ye Tianling glanced at the gushing Spiritual Spring, unconcerned. He gave a disdainful smile and didn't bother to reply.
Fang Qingxue hesitated slightly, then said, "Wan Xuegui, let's negotiate. How about this? We split the Creation Ice Blood Lotus fifty-fifty. You give me two Spiritual Energy Pearls—you give me the pearls first, and then I'll give you three Creation Ice Blood Lotus Seeds."
