Yaochi: Gamblers Deserve No Sympathy. So It's Someone from the Interception Sect-Who Is It?

Faced with Haotian's unreasonable request,

Yaochi was exceptionally furious.

Looking at Haotian's sheepish expression, Yaochi snorted coldly. "All these years, you've said it was to strengthen the Heavenly Court and build up its foundation. Every so often, you came asking me for Peaches of Immortality and borrowing spiritual pills and wondrous medicines—but have you ever returned any of them?"

"Ahem... Junior Sister, wasn't I doing this for the Heavenly Court's growth and strength?"

Haotian looked somewhat helpless and wore a pleading expression. "Junior Sister, please help me, Junior Sister!"

"Just this once!"

"Just this once. As long as you help me and lend me the Plain Colored Cloud Boundary Flag, I'll agree to anything you say from now on."

"Please, Junior Sister?"

"I'm begging you!"

"Just this once. After this, I'll never ask you for anything again!!"

At this moment, for the Heavenly Court's chance to rise,

Haotian had already cast aside his dignity and used every trick he had.

He fawned over Yaochi.

Unfortunately, in Yaochi's eyes,

he looked like a gambler who had lost everything and gone red-eyed, utterly beyond saving.

Such people always wagered everything on illusory hopes, making all kinds of excuses to get others to help them. They rarely came to a good end!

And the more Yaochi looked at Haotian like this,

the more contempt she felt.

She could not help looking down on him.

With clear displeasure on her face, she said, "Haotian, you're not a child anymore. Why do you keep entertaining thoughts that only children would have?"

"Those people only covet the good things in your hands. They don't truly want to help you."

"When you actually need them to do something, aren't they all faster than the next to run away? You've been the Heavenly Emperor for nearly twenty thousand