"Very good! I feel like the demonic power of the ice element within my body has even increased." At Tushan Yaya's level, increasing one's demon power was far more difficult, so when she felt the demon power within her become active again, she fell silent for a long while.
"Hahaha, that's only natural. Water and ice share the same origin. I think that's why Tong Ling asked me for this dragon scale. Don't let him down." Seeing his masterpiece praised, the old loach said proudly.
"I won't thank you for such a tiny favor." Tushan Yaya turned around and said to Tong Ling, who was still staring at her intently. Yet although her words were harsh, her gaze had softened slightly.
"Tch. If you got a bargain and still don't like it, then return it to me. I'll buy it back at a high price." The Nine-Tails Black Fox Demon fiercely pinched Tong Ling at the waist, and he hurriedly withdrew his flirtatious gaze as he spoke.
"What is there to return? Since you said it was a gift from my master, it's mine. I'll do my best to pass your three trials." Tushan Yaya merely turned away, employing a woman's strongest tactic: shameless denial.
"I won't say anything more about the rest. You two can explore it slowly. I'm still in a hurry, so we'll be leaving first." Seeing Tong Ling and Tushan Yaya start bickering, as though they feared Tong Ling might take back the Ice-Fire Armor, the old loach quickly found an excuse to flee.
"Fine, no need for more words between brothers. When you return, I'll serve you some good wine," Tong Ling said with a smile.
"Good! Then I'll be off!" The old loach threw back his head and laughed, raised a hand toward Tong