But no matter how unhappy she was, she would not go against several hundred thousand Spirit Stones, would she?
Mu Xiaobai secretly guessed, several thoughts flashing through her mind. Unable to figure out the reason, she simply decided not to waste any more time dwelling on it.
After all, these matters were not something a mere Foundation Establishment junior cultivator like her had any right to question.
Yet she was far from the only one who could not make sense of it.
Beside Su Shi'er, the six people including Li Piaoyue all turned to look at Su Shi'er in astonishment upon hearing the actual number of Spirit Stones Mu Xiaobai had announced.
Their cultivation levels were not low, but compared to the dejected cultivator, who was at the late stage and Great Perfection, there was still a considerable gap.
They had completely failed to notice the dejected cultivator's little sleight-of-hand maneuver in the shadows.
In their eyes, it would have been understandable if Su Shi'er had left some other trump card inside the Storage Pouch.
But seven hundred thousand Spirit Stones... how was that possible?
Could it be that Senior Brother Su had secretly reached some agreement with this man through sound transmission?
The six silently speculated, immediately realizing something.
Just as the thought arose, the Pale-faced Cultivator swept his feather fan. A surging wave of True Yuan flew forth, sending the Storage Pouch back before Mu Xiaobai.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, you jest. The cave mansion belongs to you, so how you choose is naturally your own affair."
"And this Young Master is not from Sunset City, so naturally I have no standing to interfere with Fellow Daoist Feng's transaction or decision."
"However, regardless of what private agreement Fellow Daoist Feng has reached with this fellow Daoist, since the cave