'The old man who jeered

However, Ling Chuxi did not care much about it. It was fine if such a clown did not provoke her, but if he really wanted to invite ridicule on himself, then he could not blame her for being impolite.

She had a good impression of Xia Yitian, and now she valued him more, so she didn't mind helping him. Anyway, she had already changed her mind. Since these people wanted to make things difficult for her, she was not a soft persimmon that could be kneaded as she pleased. It was good to take this opportunity to make a name for herself. With a reputation, the pills would probably be able to sell for a higher price.

The stars in Ling Chuxi's eyes began to flash randomly again. After all was said and done, it was still for the sake of making money. He had no choice. Cultivation required resources, and there was a big, lively chicken in the Meru space. Sigh, I really have to think of a way to earn some money.