Trouble [I]

Yang Jia and Liang Junjie behaved quite carelessly, not even caring that their words might provoke enmity between them and Xie Qing – it seemed they didn't even think about it.

Although, the young man was not surprised, considering they were disciples of the inner court. Understanding this was not so difficult. From their manner of speech, to how they carried themselves, and the frightened glances of those around them.

All of this easily gave them away, so Xie Qing didn't have to think too much about it.

"They need Devil's Blood Flower? Strange, this thing isn't very effective in small quantities, and the cost is too high. What do they even need it for?" Xie Qing wondered.

In fact, he had plenty of these flowers. One of his spatial rings was filled with them.

And…