"Are you looking down on me?!"
When Snake Lance Douluo refused the money, Tuoba Xi, the sect master of the Holy Dragon Sect, looked slightly displeased.
"Brother Tuoba, don't misunderstand. I'm not looking down on you. I just feel I haven't earned it."
Snake Lance Douluo put it tactfully.
Hadn't earned it? Tuoba Xi shook his head and picked up the Level-Up Ticket to show Snake Lance Douluo. "You're mistaken. If not for your discerning eye, Brother She, how could I have gotten a treasure like this? You deserve it!"
Really?
Is that really how it was?
Stop showing it to me. It hurts!
Snake Lance Douluo knew perfectly well that he had picked those jars at random.
Discerning eye, my ass.
Getting those things was pure dumb luck!
If I'd known a treasure like that was inside, I would've picked it for myself... Looking at the Level-Up Ticket in Tuoba Xi's hand, Snake Lance Douluo felt as though a hundred million had slipped through his fingers...
Still, faced with Tuoba Xi's enthusiasm, Snake Lance Douluo knew he couldn't keep refusing.
If he kept making excuses, he might expose the fact that his jar selections had all been nonsense.
"All right, then. I'll accept the money." With tears in his eyes, Snake Lance Douluo put away the five hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins.
Safely in his pocket at last.
It had to be said that once those weighty Gold Soul Coins were in his hands, Snake Lance Douluo suddenly found the five hundred thousand quite appealing.
"Hahaha, that's more like it."
Seeing Snake Lance Douluo accept the money, Tuoba Xi laughed. "If you'd refused, I would've thought a mighty Titled Douluo like you was looking down on a mere Soul Douluo like me."
Clearly, Tuoba Xi knew his way around