The Chief Arbiter was surprised. "Star Source Liquid? It seems the Cold Immortal Sect had already been secretly siphoning it off before they left the Fifth Continent."
Lu Yin ingratiatingly handed it to the Chief Arbiter. "I wonder if this might be of any use to you, Senior Brother?"
The Chief Arbiter's voice was icy. "What do you want in exchange?"
Lu Yin's expression turned serious. "I'm offering it to you as a token of respect, Senior Brother. How could you call it an exchange? You're being too formal."
The Chief Arbiter fell silent. Since he was nothing but a shadow, Lu Yin couldn't see his expression, let alone figure out what he was thinking.
Lu Yin coughed and cautiously held out the Star Source Liquid.
The Chief Arbiter said coolly, "One bottle is too little. It's no use."
Lu Yin's face twitched. Gritting his teeth, he took out another bottle and handed it over.
"Two bottles are too little. They're no use," the Chief Arbiter continued.
Lu Yin was at a loss. "Senior Brother, there are only three bottles in total. I'd like to keep one in case of emergencies, and I really don't have any more. The Cold Immortal Sect couldn't have left that much for their descendants."
The shadow swallowed the bottles of Star Source Liquid. "Let's go." With that, he disappeared into the Cold Immortal Pond.
Lu Yin hurried after him. He'd actually left! That wouldn't do. Lu Yin hadn't even said anything yet. If he let the Chief Arbiter leave just like that, he'd be losing out badly. Star Source Liquid was far too valuable. He'd already lost two bottles, and if he got nothing in return, he'd be sick with regret.
He leaped out of the Cold Immortal Pond and looked around. Bai Shui