Trading Treasures

"Sister, I'm hungryyyy…"

"Hm? We still have plenty of Fasting Pills left, though…"

At the top of a rocky plateau, three willowy figures walked at a steady pace, one of them much shorter than the others. These figures were, of course, Cui Feng and her sister Cui Wen, as well as Su Ya who followed alongside them.

"No! I want real food, not Fasting Pills!" Cui Feng shouted, spitting the pill in her mouth off to the side. After days of nothing but Fasting Pills, the grainy texture of the pill that dried out her mouth while simultaneously keeping her hydrated was about to drive her insane.

If she had to eat another Fasting Pill, she'd go crazy!

"Hmph, why are you whining, you spoiled brat?"

Contrary to Cui Wen's worried face, Su Ya simply crossed her arms with an annoyed look in her eyes.

"Just because your sister is here doesn't mean that you can act like a child! This is the mystic realm, not a playground!"

"Urk… I know that, but…"