Mu Tian actually managed to trick Ning Ruxue?
Zhu Ju looked surprised. His first reaction was disbelief, but then he saw Ning Ruxue's tear-streaked, pitiful face.
'Looks like it's true!'
You really can't judge a book by its cover. The same Mu Tian who seemed to be wrapped around Ning Ruxue's little finger every day was actually this cunning.
Or perhaps…
Someone was secretly guiding him.
"Senior Sister, you've come to the wrong person."
Though his mind was racing, Zhu Ju's expression remained impassive. He shook his head and said:
"I spend all day in arduous Cultivation of the Earth Evil Mysterious Skill and have never refined any Iron Evil Stone. I use my stipend to cover my sect tasks, so how could I have any extra Iron Evil Stone to lend you?"
"However, Senior Sister, you could do as I do and use your stipend to cover them."
"Hah…" A bitter look crossed Ning Ruxue's face.
