"Big brother, it's really a great treasure! Aren't you tempted at all?"
The boy immediately grew anxious. His dirt-caked face scrunched up as his eyes widened to their fullest, so clear that one could hardly bear to refuse him.
Qiang Liang said impatiently, "Get lost!"
He would not show the slightest tenderness toward a brat. The boy seemed frightened, his whole body taut, his eyes brimming with tears that could spill over at any moment.
Fuxi could not bear it, so he said kindly, "Little fellow, we have matters to attend to. Go find someone else."
Unfortunately, he did not look like a kind person at all. Dressed in black robes with his hair hanging loose, he resembled a demonic sovereign.
"Waaah—"
The Slovenly Boy finally burst into loud sobs, then plopped down on the ground and rolled about as though he had been beaten.
Qin Jun's face twitched. He was certain he was being scammed.
Did this kind of nonsense exist even in the Immortal Realm?
The surrounding cultivators all turned to look, their expressions rather strange.
The hot-tempered Zhao Gongming shouted in a deep voice, "Brat, don't try any tricks! Otherwise, I'll tear you apart!"
With that threat, the Slovenly Boy trembled all over and cried even more heartbreakingly.
Patriarch Bodhi could not stand it either. Such a clumsy act was obvious to him at a glance.
"Your Majesty, let's go. Ignore him."
Patriarch Bodhi shook his head with a sigh. Only in the Immortal Realm could someone behave like this. If he did it in the mortal world, he would surely be dragged into an alley and beaten to death.
Qin Jun nodded and led the four onward toward the city gate.
Unexpectedly, the Slovenly Boy suddenly sprang up, ran toward Qin Jun, grabbed the hem of