Blood Feud Must Be Repaid a Hundredfold

Di Tuhe understood Heart Moon Fox too well. She never released the hawk until she saw the rabbit, never did anything that cost her without gain, and without an equal exchange, he could forget about getting the Four Seas Bottle back today.

He first glanced at Gu Zongchen. Seeing the Little Monk lower his head without a word, he gritted his teeth and took out a Qiankun Ring.

Lu Bei remained unmoved.

King Yuanji darkened his face and handed over another one. Only then did he get the Four Seas Bottle back.

At last, the appetizers were over. It was time for the main course.

As the abbot of Xuantian Temple, Master Zhengqing was a heavyweight on the level of Mount Tai and the Big Dipper in the Cultivation World of Mighty Chu. His strength was formidable, and he had guarded one region for ages.

Setting personal feelings aside and discussing only matters of state, Feng Shangyin and Shen Ruohai combined were not as important as a single strand of his hair. Gu Yuanping, King Yuanxuan, and Lord Xinli, all scions of the Mighty Chu imperial clan, were no different. There was simply no comparison.

King Yuanji had already prepared himself to be fleeced and was just waiting for Lu Bei to make an outrageous demand.

"Your Highness is a straightforward man, and so is Lu Bei. Everyone is busy, so let's not waste time here. Bring out your entire price!" Lu Bei got straight to the point, skipping the bargaining stage entirely.

King Yuanji's heart gave a jolt. Sure enough, he brought out his final offer three times in succession, and each time Lu Bei did not even look at it before stuffing the Qiankun Ring into his robes.

*You didn't even look at it. What gives you the