After ending the call on the communication stone, Yue Li Youlan was in a state of excitement.
Though she did not know why Lan Zheyang wanted her to bring money, this was the first time in ten years, since he had lost his qualification for the Tai Yu Divine Treasury, that he had taken the initiative to contact her. Being happy was all that mattered!
"I'm going to find Brother Yang first!"
In high spirits, she said this to her little group of sisters.
The expressions of those young ladies were filled with envy.
Before leaving, Yue Li Youlan cast Li Tianming another cold glance and said, "The Ancestral Soul Pool was wasted on you for ten years. If my Brother Yang had gone up there instead, he would have awakened long ago."
After saying that, she felt as though double blessings had arrived at once and strode away with her head held high.
Her little sisters also sneered at and mocked Li Tianming's lack of gains over the past ten years... When it came to Li Tianming, they finally had something worth celebrating.
After they left, Li Tianming chuckled, then said to White Wind, "Don't just borrow from Yue Li Youlan. Borrow every last bit from her little sisters too. Take however much they have."
"Fuck! Teach me how to borrow it, then! Should I have no shame at all?" White Wind cried in frustration.
"Are you Lan Zheyang?" Li Tianming asked.
"No," White Wind said.
"If you're not, what do you need a face for? It's not even your face. Use a little handsome-man scheme. Brothers, we're all counting on you!"
After saying that, Li Tianming did not waste any more breath on it. White Wind would have to improvise on its own.
Faced with such a stifling