Nangu Market, Jiang Yuebai walked arm in arm with Lu Nanzhi, with Xie Jingshan following beside them, as the three moved against the flow of people, listening to the vendors shout their wares.
Xie Jingshan looked sickly and muttered to himself, "If it weren't for this sudden illness, I would definitely not lag so far behind you, at Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer I..."
Xie Jingshan pressed his chest and drew in a breath, feeling as though he really was sick, with a sharp, stabbing pain in his heart.
I wonder if the Supreme Elder has enough Spirit Stones, how many Spirit Stones would it take for her to enlighten me once?
I should buy ten times, no, a hundred times!
Jiang Yuebai stuck her tongue out at Xie Jingshan, who rolled his eyes back at her playfully, while Lu Nanzhi shook her head at these two childish individuals.
