"You don't trust me!"
Yang Potian turned and stared fixedly at his old companion. He was no fool—how could he fail to understand Bai Niao's true intentions?
Bai Niao wanted to take this opportunity to have the Speed Clan members practice Gale Infinite Chain Slash and further verify whether this Self-Created Soul Skill was genuine.
It would have been nothing coming from a stranger, but he had known Bai He for decades, and they had shared life-and-death bonds. Back when the Speed Clan needed all kinds of medicinal supplements for cultivation and was short on funds, he had never hesitated to have his clansmen send over the medicine first. Even now, the Speed Clan still owed the Breaking Clan quite a substantial debt.
Even so, he had never mentioned a single word of it. Yet now, Bai Niao did not trust him, Yang Potian. It left him feeling deeply hurt.
"No, absolutely not. I was merely reminded of the days when we roamed the Soul Master world together. I was feeling nostalgic and wanted a drink, that's all."
Bai Niao's expression shifted slightly, but he quickly hid it and denied it with a genial smile.
"Fine, as you wish. I'll stay here for three days. While I'm at it, your Speed Clan can settle the debt you have with our Breaking Clan.
"I haven't kept track of the exact amount, but a rough estimate puts it at no less than five hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins. For the sake of our past friendship, I'll waive the remainder. Just give me five hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins."
His expression remained cold. Yang Potian had seen some people's true faces clearly, and it was time to collect what he was owed.
If the Breaking Clan truly separated in the future, money would