Black Cloth Bundle

Since they had worked together quite seamlessly just now—Han Weiwei had cleverly played along with him after a mere glance—and since his ugly White Jade Crane really had been swaying all over the place, Wei Suo did not keep a stiff face toward the beauty. He casually asked, "What kind of madness has gotten into you, running to a place like this in the middle of the night?"

"Isn't it all because of you?" Han Weiwei said gloomily after finally stopping herself from vomiting.

"Wow! Wei Suo, you two really do have a thing going on!" the Green Robe Old Man cried excitedly.

"A thing my ass." Wei Suo rolled his eyes. "What does it have to do with me?"

"Wasn't it because you said I bullied people with my status and treated Spirit Stones like they were nothing?" Han Weiwei said with a pout. "Later, when I was in a bad mood and buying things, I got into an argument with some little bitch. That little bitch was obviously doing seven-hundred-Spirit-Stone business too—her robe was so short she practically had her butt hanging out. She said I was only the Treasure Pavilion's young miss, that without that identity I would be nothing, that I might not even be able to earn the Spirit Stones needed for cultivation, let alone the ones needed to buy things. I was so furious that I wanted to earn a huge pile of Spirit Stones right away and smash them in that little bitch's face, so I couldn't help coming out to kill some demonic beasts."

"Can you stop bringing up seven hundred Spirit Stones already? I only wanted to see what exactly was going on, and you ruined it the very first time." Wei Suo looked at Han Weiwei with equal frustration. "You