Won't Agree

The following afternoon, as the sun slanted westward, Jiang Ping'an returned to Biyou Peak and first went to Biguang Cave Mansion to see Wang Zhongyou.

With a guilty look on his face, Jiang Ping'an said to Wang Zhongyou, "Senior Brother Wang, I'm sorry. My meeting with Wen Qingqing went badly. She..."

Wang Zhongyou's entire face darkened.

"Junior brother Jiang, you've truly disappointed me!" he rebuked in a deep voice. "Will it be me who benefits when your cultivation rises?"

Jiang Ping'an looked even more ashamed. "Senior Brother Wang, I know I was wrong, but that Wen Qingqing is far too arrogant. She sees me as an ant. I couldn't swallow that insult! We were the ones paying the spirit stones, we were the patrons, yet we still had to endure her humiliation!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. "What can be endured may be endured, but what cannot be endured must not be endured!"

Wang Zhongyou could not help cursing, "Then what exactly do you want?"

Jiang Ping'an said, "I think that if there were one thousand spirit stones each month, I could persuade Dongfang Jintang to agree to help me cultivate."

He had truly been driven into a corner. He estimated that Dongfang Jintang would be able to buy back Void Stone and Nine-Star Nether Silkworm Silk on this trip. Moreover, he could let Dongfang Jintang set some conditions to guarantee her greater freedom.

Hearing that Jiang Ping'an was not truly opposed to rapidly raising his cultivation, Wang Zhongyou barely managed to calm down and asked, "Are you certain?"

Although Wen Qingqing had agreed to help Jiang Ping'an cultivate, she had only agreed to do so seven times a month. If it were Dongfang Jintang, given the relationship Jiang Ping'an and Dongfang Jintang already had, she would