A Deal
"Hm?"
Li Bai examined the glass bead in Little Red Carp's hand. As her natal magic tool, it should have been crystal clear, but now a mist had appeared inside it without warning. This was highly unusual.
He asked, "Does it affect how you use it?"
"No! It's just that it keeps wanting to..."
Little Demoness Hong Li looked toward the "Spiritual Mountain" again.
Her natal magic tool was one with her, and through their connection, she could naturally sense what it wanted.
"Got it. Leave it to me!"
Li Bai nodded and reached out again.
With everyone watching, the "Spiritual Mountain," which had only just been taken out of its crate, vanished into thin air along with the crate. The space before them was empty, as if nothing had ever been there.
Shi Boxue: "..."
Zhao Ziwu: "..."
Zhou Hua, Pavilion Master of Three Rivers Pavilion: "Where's my 'Spiritual Mountain'?"
He realized miserably that Li Bai's concealment skills were even better than his own. A rock that huge had disappeared in an instant.
He'd lost fair and square!
"Hey, hey, Li Bai, what are you doing?"
Shi Boxue cried out. Was it really okay to be so blatant? Couldn't he at least let them turn around first?
"This treasure and I are fated to meet. It belongs to the virtuous."
Li Bai made his case with complete conviction.
Zhao Ziwu was still staring dumbfounded at the Great Demon's shameless move. Had this guy gotten so used to robbing the Nine Provinces Xuan Association that he did it on instinct?
Whenever he saw something good, he stuffed it into his own pocket!
He'd almost forgotten this guy had a history of doing this. He latched onto someone and squeezed them for all they were worth. He'd never seen