Luo Qian had meant to tuck the Taotie into his Nine-Dragon Claw Arm, but Little Treasure clearly loved his new mount, so Luo Qian was spared the job. The boy still had one terrible habit, though: unless he was perched on Luo Qian's head, he couldn't pee. So when Little Treasure came racing toward him on the young Taotie, Luo Qian knew: My boy's had too much water again.
Yifen looked at Little Treasure in a new light. "I never thought your son could see through a beast egg at his age. The egg really did hatch." Luo Qian steered away from that subject and took out a piece of Windmother Iron weighing around ten kilograms. "Take a look at this." Yifen's eyes changed at once. "I never thought he'd buy such a huge piece of Raw Gold just to court me!" Luo Qian was speechless. When Yifen reached for the Raw Gold despite herself, he pulled it away. "Get this straight. Tie E didn't buy this for you. It's mine."
"You?" Yifen looked a little dazed. "If it's you, I might consider—" "Wake up. You might consider it, but I wouldn't. This isn't for you, so stop dreaming. Just tell me whether it's genuine." Yifen's enthusiasm cooled at once. She pursed her lips. "Stingy."
Luo Qian ignored her and waited for the verdict. It took Yifen only a moment. "Yes, it's one hundred percent Raw Gold. The quality's decent, but it would be best to refine it again before using it." She was a Saint, after all. Windmother Iron of this quality could be used as it was in the Immortal Realm, but in the Saint Realm it still needed refining.
"How much would be left after refining?" Luo Qian asked. "If I refine it, half." Luo Qian was