"You!"
Ji Ziyue planted her hands on her hips, her brows raised as she glared angrily at Ye Fan. "Listen here, kid. We've gone through life-and-death trials together in the Bronze Immortal Hall. Can't you speak a little more politely?"
"Of course I can!"
Ye Fan glanced at her and said noncommittally, "As long as you stop eyeing my Profound Yellow Qi. Every time I'm nice to you, you start shouting that everyone who sees it deserves a share and want to split the spoils!"
"That won't do!"
Ji Ziyue said righteously, "As the saying goes, we share hardship and sweetness alike. We've already shared hardship, so naturally we should share sweetness too. Besides, I discovered this Profound Yellow Qi first. If not for Senior being biased..."
At that point, she suddenly paused and looked around strangely. "Where's Senior?"
"By his temperament, wouldn't he usually come out to get some fresh air around now?"
Senior was gone. He had already become the big brother administrator of the Chat Group!
Hearing that, Ye Fan could not help but complain inwardly.
Of course, he definitely could not tell Ji Ziyue that.
So he turned around and changed the subject with a smile. "Actually, giving you a little isn't impossible. But you'll have to trade me the ancient scripture you didn't finish telling me about last time..."
Upon hearing the first half, Ji Ziyue's face lit up, and her attention was successfully diverted.
But when she heard the latter half, her pretty face fell. She huffed, "You're thinking about my ancient scripture again. You really are too mercenary, kid. Can't you be more pure-hearted and treat the Profound Yellow Qi as a symbol of our friendship?"
Ye Fan nodded. "That makes sense. But I think the Profound Yellow Qi still isn't precious enough.