Si Ma Ye and the others saw that Qian Meng had actually yielded this far and offered such generous terms. For a time, their hearts filled with envy and reluctance.
Yet constrained by their circumstances, none of them dared make another suggestion, afraid of bringing up the matter of those ten million soul coins again.
They could only watch helplessly as Lu Feng accepted the illusion array disk and the Three Talents Creation Array disk, feeling even more stifled inside.
After thinking of how he had divulged a hereditary secret merely to settle matters peacefully with Qian Meng, Si Ma Ye even felt a faint killing intent rise in his heart.
Ye Lingfei suddenly shuddered. It was as if she had sensed the chill coming from beside her; the hairs on her back stood on end. She felt that if she did nothing, this matter would be difficult to resolve peacefully, and Si Ma Ye might well come to resent her.
Her thoughts raced, and she could not help thinking of that noble young master who had confronted Lu Feng and Tang Yuan earlier, yet had not been at much of a disadvantage.
If she borrowed a knife to kill, perhaps she could recover some face from this affair and win Si Ma Ye's forgiveness as well.
At once, she found an opportunity to lead Si Ma Ye aside and explained her idea.
Mu Rong Yu followed over. Hearing their conversation, he asked in surprise, "You're saying that on the third floor, there are people who also bear a grudge against those two?"
Ye Lingfei nodded.
Mu Rong Yu said sinisterly, "The enemy of an enemy is a friend. Perhaps they truly can be used."
After thinking it over, Si Ma Ye agreed. He said softly, "Judging by how lavishly