Lu Qingshan had looked just as hurried when he left earlier, and now this icy Saintess was the same... Just who was this Chun Xiaobai?
Meanwhile, atop Chun Xiaobai's mountain, an entirely different scene unfolded.
Inside the courtyard, warm breezes blew gently amid birdsong and fragrant flowers.
Outside the courtyard, spiritual qi churned, and excited voices rang out without end.
Chun Xiaobai sprawled carelessly on a bench, one leg crossed high over the other.
Beside him sat a mountain of Storage Bags taller than a person, all packed with glittering spirit stones.
At that moment, Bai Jin'er, Fang Yuan, and Bai Yutang were crouched on the ground, anxiously tallying their latest "earnings."
The two counted until their fingers nearly cramped. Only after spending the entire morning at it did they finally finish.
Bai Jin'er raised her head, her voice trembling with excitement. "G-Great King! We've... we've made a total of 2.35 billion over the past few days!"
"Holy crap! 2.3 billion?!"
Chun Xiaobai abruptly sat up on the bench. Looking at the mountain of Storage Bags before him, he grinned so broadly the corners of his mouth practically reached the crown of his head.
After reveling in his excitement for a while, he rubbed his chin, glanced at the Storage Bags on the ground, then cast a meaningful look toward the foot of the mountain.
Then he pointed at the pile of spirit stones and waved grandly at Fang Yuan.
"Second Boss, you get two hundred million!"
"Huh?!" Fang Yuan jolted in shock.
"What? Not enough for you?" Chun Xiaobai's expression hardened.
"No, no, no! Not at all!" Fang Yuan shook his head like a rattle drum.
Then, imitating Bai Yutang, he dropped with a thump and performed a magnificent knee-slide straight to Chun Xiaobai's feet.
"Great King! You're