"That bastard!..." Qu Tan'er picked up a dried fruit and threw it at him, laughingly scolding, "Take it or leave it, if you don't want it, forget it. Do you think I'd mind holding onto a treasure?!"
"I was wrong." Qin Ling chuckled, hurriedly heading inside the house.
Soon after, he emerged with a spring in his step, and whispered, "Master agreed."
"Alright then. Look at you." Qu Tan'er sneered at him, then turned to the young man from the Yudao Sect, "Who's the person needing healing?"
"It's my younger brother..."
"Okay, then let him in."
"And myself, I was seriously injured and have also taken one..." The young man looked troubled.
Earlier, Qu Tan'er had already declared, one item, one life in exchange.
The two of them equate to two lives...
