You'll kill me if I don't pay up.
If Yang Tianjiao could casually barge into the Immortal Herb Palace, Shi Yue could understand that—after all, she came from the Yang Family, famed for its formations. But the thought of her breaking into Ximen Guangyi's residence was terrifying. Ximen Guangyi came from the Ximen Immortal Clan. Though he was only a collateral descendant, the defenses around his residence were certainly tighter than those of the Immortal Herb Palace. And Yang Tianjiao had strolled in as if no one were there? That was downright terrifying.
"Hehe, if you cooperate with our Yang Family, I might tell you." Yang Tianjiao propped her chin on her hands, a pair of adorable dimples appearing as she teased him with a smile.
Shi Yue frowned. "If you don't want to tell me, then forget it. I've already partnered with the Ximen Family. I can't abandon them to work with your Yang Family. Wouldn't that make our Immortal Herb Palace a faithless lot? I can't do something like that."
"A person without integrity can't stand in the world. I understand. In that case, would you mind adding another partner?" Yang Tianjiao asked with an enigmatic smile.
Shi Yue thought it over carefully. "If you can sell us formation equipment like the Immortal Slaying Array, we could consider working with you. I've heard your clan is renowned throughout the Cultivation World for its mastery of formations. Surely making an Immortal Slaying Array wouldn't be too difficult for you."
Yang Tianjiao gave a wry smile. "Do you think an Immortal Slaying Array is as common as cabbages? Even if you offered ten Rare Ten Thousand Year Spirit Herbs in exchange, we wouldn't trade one. A Mahayana cultivator trapped by the Immortal Slaying Array would have to shed a layer