Sea of Blood.
Zhen Yuanzi stood calmly in the void. Before long, Mosquito Daoist's figure appeared out of thin air.
"Fellow Daoist, haven't you gone too far? Are you treating me like a monkey to be toyed with? Treating the great ones behind me like monkeys to be toyed with?"
Zhen Yuanzi stared coldly at Mosquito Daoist, his expression unsightly.
"It all happened too suddenly. I didn't want this either. That bastard Minghe was too strong—I was completely no match for him. What could I do? I was despairing too."
"How about this, Fellow Daoist? Have those great ones behind you provide me with a great deal more resources to help me break through. If I become stronger, if I can deal with Minghe, wouldn't I be able to help then?"
Mosquito Daoist sighed.
"???"
Zhen Yuanzi.
Do we look like idiots to you?
Are we fools?
Give him more resources? Feed the enemy, is that it?
"What do you think, Fellow Daoist?"
Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile that did not reach his eyes. Taking a deep breath, his face turned indifferent as he said, "Return the resources I gave you. Let this matter end here. The great ones and I will remember this. You had best take care of yourself."
"Return the resources? What do you mean by that? I never said I wouldn't cooperate. Are you turning your back on me now? I've already used them, and you want me to return them? What am I supposed to return?"
Mosquito Daoist frowned and spoke displeasedly.
".Fine. I'll remember this. Very well. Very well."
After staring deeply at Mosquito Daoist, Zhen Yuanzi, utterly blindsided by this display, took a breath. His expression shifted darkly before he turned and left.
Buzz!!!
A flash of blood-red light passed, and a