"Guann Zhenzhen, we're among the clan now. You really need to tone it down. Squeezing me for my Essence is one thing, but not everyone in the clan is like me, unconcerned with losing a mouthful or two."
"Old Daoist Guan, don't be so aggressive. So what if I made the Guan Family pitch in a few extra Resources? You'll get even more once the sacrifice starts. You're not losing out on anything."
"Heh, me? Aggressive? Why don't you go ask this man from the Lu Family if he wants to sleep with you now?" Guan Shouxin said.
Lu Ya, who had just finished vomiting, and Duan Fangchun, who had finished dry-heaving, both had incredibly dark expressions.
As Martial Artists, their Heart Spirit defenses were inherently weak, and they had been caught off guard, falling for her trick.
But they were, after all, Tier Three Divine Power Realm Martial Artists, comparable to Great Cultivators of the Three Talents. Once they recovered, how could they not know what they had just experienced?
