To Devil Race cultivators, Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice was an invaluable treasure. Heavenly Marrow Condensing Dew, which could greatly improve a cultivator's talent and aptitude, was even harder to come by. Yet Lian Yue had casually brought out these treasures and given them away without a hint of reluctance, leaving Xing Yang and Xing Zhan utterly astonished.
Compared to that Immortal Artifact inner armor, Xing Yang realized the things Lian Yue had given Xing Zhan were even more valuable. After all, he could refine an Immortal Artifact for his own use, but Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice and Heavenly Marrow Condensing Dew were treasures one could only hope to encounter, never seek out.
Thinking of this, Xing Yang felt a little embarrassed. A master, and I'm taking advantage of my disciple.
"You little rascal, aren't you making things awkward for your master?" Xing Yang teased with a laugh. He searched through his Storage Ring, then shook his head with a wry smile. "I don't have any suitable treasures for you. Demonic artifacts and the like wouldn't suit you."
"It's nothing. This is a gift for my grand-nephew Xing Zhan. Besides, these things aren't that important to me." Lian Yue looked completely unconcerned. Then she remembered something, and her dark, gemlike eyes fixed on Xing Yang. "Master, you said you had other Immortal Artifacts? Give me one, will you? I want to give it to my junior. She's from the Devil Race too."
"Oh, do you mean that young girl over there?" Xing Yang glanced at Ye Ling. Though he put it as a question, his tone was quite certain. He nodded, then smiled as he took some treasures out of his Storage Ring. "I do have a few Immortal Artifacts that would suit her. See which ones she likes."