Magic Core

Little one replied in a milky voice, "I just know, Big White Uncle, you are too silly!" After she finished speaking, she wore a proud look on her face!

Oh!

Guapi the Great Emperor did not know what to say at this moment.

Meanwhile, that cultivator was secretly startled, wondering how she could possibly know.

"I do indeed have a magic core, from a rank-nine water-type Magic Dragon, but I do not want to sell it, so I hope Fellow Daoist will forgive me." After he finished speaking, he cupped his fists toward Guapi the Great Emperor and little one, then turned and walked away.

Guapi the Great Emperor reached out a hand and blocked him!

"Fellow Daoist, you know me, right?" Guapi the Great Emperor looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle with an expression of how invincible yet how lonely he was.

"Mm, I do. The name of Guapi the Great Emperor is truly resounding in the God Realm!"

"Since you know me, why don't you sell this Emperor the favor?"

"I would think Guapi the Great Emperor wouldn't stoop to forced buying and selling; it ruins a Great Emperor's demeanor!"

That cultivator said with a sigh, figuring he could not afford to offend the other.

Not selling?

Little one was in a bad mood, her eyes rolling around and around. As for Guapi the Great Emperor, his brow furrowed. With so much effort it was finally something that had piqued little one's interest, yet the person before them really did not know what was good for him.

"How about we... let it go?" Guapi the Great Emperor sought little one's opinion. He couldn't just forcefully snatch someone else's magic core in broad daylight, could he? If word got out, would he want his face anymore?