"Aren't we supposed to save some money to treat Lici and the others to a meal?" The Saintess of Water Moon asked with an air of righteousness. "If you don't lend me some, then I'll just owe Lici for now."
"No, it's better to owe me instead."
Saint Qingyuan really didn't want Lici to get too entangled with Shuimu, so he immediately counted out ten Immortal Spirit Stones from his Storage Ring and handed them to the Saintess of Water Moon.
The Saintess of Water Moon weighed the Immortal Spirit Stones in her hand, and a smile reappeared on her face. She handed the Immortal Spirit Stones over to Lici and then waved her hand generously, saying, "Let's go, let's eat, let's eat~~"
Just then, Si Wuchou staggered back from the sky. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked utterly miserable, clearly having been beaten up more than once.
