"Oh, is that so?"
Faced with Qin Jiuge's utterly unyielding stance, Feng Ming had long since made up his mind. "If that's the case, then your ten Supreme seedlings are truly all going to be finished.
As the mighty Tian Xuan Supreme, you wouldn't want to see your Tian Xuan Faction decline directly from this point on, would you?
This is a good thing for me, for you, and for everyone. You should resign yourself to it here, not resist me here."
Feng Ming shouted, then immediately threw his arms around Qin Jiuge.
At this moment, he was like a crazed, love-struck girl, breathing in Qin Jiuge's scent before slowly speaking again. "What an intoxicating smell. This is my man.
Come, let's go to the Joyful Pool."
Feng Ming clutched Qin Jiuge and refused to let him leave. Qin Jiuge stood where he was and, at this moment, could only shed tears of helplessness.
In the blink of an eye, the two had arrived at Monk Danggui's Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
"Amitabha."
The instant Monk Danggui sensed the pair's auras, he appeared there. He then looked at Qin Jiuge, his gaze carrying a trace of helplessness.
That was right.
He admitted that his disciple Fahai owed Qin Jiuge a favor, but the medicinal power accumulated in the Joyful Pool over so many years had allowed Qin Jiuge, Long Shilin, Chris, and the others to collectively break through a minor realm. Had that favor not been repaid yet?
If even that did not settle it, then when would there ever be an end?
Monk Danggui glared at Qin Jiuge through gritted teeth. Though he said nothing at this moment, Qin Jiuge understood what he was thinking.
Thus, Qin Jiuge firmly declared his innocence. If this matter had been his fault, then