Xiao Hua accepted the demonic artifact. It felt quite heavy in his hand, but compared with Xiao Hua's demon spear tip, it was plainly far inferior, lacking that icy, bloody chill upon contact.
"Eh?" Seeing Xiao Hua take the demon spear tip as lightly as if lifting nothing at all, Kua Qiao'er was momentarily stunned and could not help looking him over again.
Xiao Hua paid no heed to Kua Qiao'er's gaze. He returned the spear tip to her and pondered, Kua Qiao'er shut off the path to demonic artifacts with a single breath, saying she only has one. How can this Xiao make her relent?
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Hua handed Gen Zhe's tentacle over and said with a smile, "The tentacle is here, and it is clearly something Fellow Daoist wants. But what do you have to exchange for it?"
"This..." Kua Qiao'er frowned slightly, then reached out and removed the storage pouch from her waist. Generously handing it to Xiao Hua, she said, "Senior, please take a look. If there is anything inside this storage pouch that catches your eye, feel free to take it!"
"Hehe, you are certainly generous!" Xiao Hua accepted the storage pouch with a smile and, taking the opportunity, handed the tentacle to Kua Qiao'er as well.
Seeing the tentacle fall into her hands so easily, Kua Qiao'er was already beaming with delight. She was merely at early Foundation Establishment, and after seeing Xiao Hua effortlessly seize Gen Zhe's tentacle, she had long known that he was absolutely not someone she could face by force. What difference was there between the storage pouch being on her person and being in Xiao Hua's hands?
"Oh..." Xiao Hua inspected the storage pouch and, as expected, found no demon spear shaft he needed. His