"Did you have something else to say, Senior?" Hua Yunfei asked.
"Must you push me this far? I come from the Yin Family, from the High-Level Heavenly Vault, and I am a master alchemist! Do you know how many people seek favors from me?" the Yin Family Grand Ancestor barked gravely.
"Oh, and?" Hua Yunfei was utterly unconcerned.
Hua Yunfei's attitude made the Yin Family Grand Ancestor feel even more humiliated. Beneath his sleeves, his clenched hands turned white.
Had any other junior spoken to him like this, he would have slapped them dead long ago!
He pinned his hopes on Kun Zhou.
Surely the Heavenly Mandate Daoist Academy behind Kun Zhou would not want to see him hand his resources over to the Black Hand Organization. That would be detrimental to the High-Level Heavenly Vault's future.
"I see nothing wrong with what he said. You made a mistake, Senior, so you should be punished," Kun Zhou said first, giving the Yin Family Grand Ancestor no opening at all.
The Yin Family Grand Ancestor's face turned even more ashen, and he struggled to make a decision. As a grandmaster alchemist, he carried an astonishing quantity of resources, most of them gifts from others.
If he gave half of those resources to Hua Yunfei, this would be more than a massive bloodletting. He would be drained dry!
"I'll give you three breaths to think, Senior." Hua Yunfei held up three fingers, then lowered them all at once. "Three. Time's up."
The Yin Family Grand Ancestor's eyes widened. He wanted to say something else, but suddenly saw the Token in Hua Yunfei's hand glow, gradually forming a passage.
"I'll pay!"
The Yin Family Grand Ancestor hurriedly shouted.
Only then did the Token settle down.
"You truly are reasonable, Senior. On behalf of