"Du Shaoyi! I think you've gone mad, mad!" Zhang Yunjing glared furiously at Xu Yi, his eyes nearly turning into flames. His entire fortune was worth no more than this. He truly couldn't understand how that man surnamed Du could have the gall to ask for such a sum.
Xu Yi said, "You don't need to glare at me with those bull's eyes. I'll make this clear: I've been brought to this state, and glaring at me won't make it go away. Considering the harm you've done me, do you really think my little request is too much?"
"I'm not going to waste my breath on anything else. In short, if my demands aren't met, we'll go to Tail Palace together and settle this once and for all. I'm sure the High Immortal will see that justice is done." With that, he turned and walked away.
Xu Yi had taken only a dozen or so steps when seven pieces of Profound Yellow Essence flew in front of him.
"Don't let me see you again!"
Xu Yi heard the sound of Zhang Yunjing grinding his teeth and silently praised the man's dental health. He didn't look back. His green robe fluttered as he was about to step out the door when he suddenly stopped and turned around. Pointing at Meng Feishi, who stood to one side with an expression of one willing to die for his lord, he said, "Give him to me."
Meng Feishi's spine went numb. Zhang Yunjing said coldly, "What exactly are you trying to do?" His patience had been pushed to its limit. Those seven pieces of Profound Yellow Essence truly felt like cutting out his heart to cure a sore on his eye; he was enduring what no ordinary person could.
Xu Yi kept pushing his