"Uh!"
Bai Jin'er's pretty face flushed scarlet in an instant. She hurriedly turned her head away and secretly gave her thigh a vicious pinch.
Oh, Bai Jin'er, Bai Jin'er, how did you become so shameless!
Beside her, Fang Yuan suddenly thought of something and asked Chun Xiaobai.
"Um, Your Majesty, you'll be an Inner Sect disciple once we return to the sect."
"But we're only at the eighth layer of Qi Refining. We'll probably have to stay in the Outer Sect for quite a while yet. What should we do?"
"Isn't it just a matter of getting you Inner Sect disciple status?"
Chun Xiaobai thumped his chest magnanimously. "Leave it to your king!"
"Come on, back to the cabin!"
The flying boat was about two hundred zhang long, with its cabin occupying a hundred zhang. It had three floors, each containing hundreds of cultivation rooms.
The three of them made their way to the first floor with practiced ease and returned to their previous cultivation room.
This time, Chun Xiaobai didn't let them wander around outside again, lest someone drag them off to work like beasts of burden. Instead, he slipped out alone.
Meanwhile, inside another cultivation room.
Lu Qingshan finally managed to suppress the anger in his heart.
He began consoling himself: a man had to keep his eyes on the money.
With this heaven-tier magical treasure, his strength would increase enormously. Whenever he joined a team to explore a secret realm in the future, his share of the rewards was bound to grow as well.
In this man-eat-man Cultivation World, resources meant strength;
only with strength could he realize all his dreams!
Looking at it that way, letting that brat rile him up a little hardly mattered.
Besides, he had something on that brat too-the boy had