Dong Long's cloudy gaze shifted back and forth between the ink-thick fog and Qin Shaofeng's young face.
Just then, a bearded underling behind him suddenly stepped forward, his rough voice full of reluctance. "Boss, that may be true... but our Dragon Python Sect has been watching the Divine Wood Heart for so long! The duck is practically in our hands, yet we're letting others take the lead? Brother Long, if someone else gets the upper hand, won't we suffer a huge loss?"
How could Dong Long not understand what his underling meant? But if they gave up this advantage so easily, wouldn't that be far too...
Xu Qing's almond eyes widened, her stare at Qin Shaofeng brimming with venom. "Yihua Palace just lost three sisters alive and well while scouting the way! And now we're simply handing this opportunity over to someone else?"
Her tone toward Qin Shaofeng was thick with mockery. "What would a male concubine like you know? Nie Qianying, keep your man in line. What's the difference between words like that and farting?"
Hey, what the hell do you mean by cursing me at every turn, woman? Do you really think I have no temper...? Qin Shaofeng frowned, but the next moment, Nie Qianying could not help bursting into laughter.
She languidly raised a finger and lightly twirled a strand of hair by her temple, casting Xu Qing a seductive sidelong glance. "Sister Xu, that's no fun. Who was it that screamed for their parents just now, then came out having lost so many people? And now you say he knows nothing? Then Sister Xu can go straight in herself. This little sister will wait outside and look forward to your triumphant return!"
Then she deliberately drew out her final syllable, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "And