"Qin Jiuge, enough."
Sikong Changfeng truly could not endure it any longer and immediately spoke up to reprimand him.
In the end, a person still had to have some bottom line.
Qin Jiuge could go without one, but Sikong Changfeng absolutely could not.
"I'll go with the Overlord Sect."
Sikong Changfeng spoke directly.
Hearing this, Little Liu's face immediately filled with regret. Clearly, the price could have been raised even higher.
It was still too early for Sikong Changfeng to be satisfied. They had lost at least tens of thousands of spirit crystals.
Sure enough, those who did not run a household did not know how expensive firewood and rice were.
Qin Jiuge shook his head, his gaze toward Sikong Changfeng filled with resentment.
At this moment, Sikong Changfeng did not even feel like looking at Qin Jiuge again. He even seriously suspected that Qin Jiuge was some tribulation Heaven had specifically arranged for him.
Long Feiyang nodded and immediately agreed.
Sikong Changfeng's half-step forward was serious. At that moment, it was as though he had made up his mind completely, leaving without looking back.
Qin Jiuge put on an especially heartbroken expression, slapped his thigh, and shouted loudly, "Fellow Daoist Sikong has left us as well.
"But it doesn't matter. Today, he has only left temporarily, yet he is still part of our great Tian Xuan Faction family. So we are one loving family."
As Qin Jiuge spoke, he actually began humming a tune by the end. At first listen, it truly carried a faint, ethereal beauty.
Just as the people around them seemed somewhat immersed in it, Qin Jiuge raised his voice again, his hand flying up once more. "Next, please welcome the Second Prodigy of our Tian Xuan Faction, born in the Three Realms, upon the Sky