Li Ying Xian had scraped together everything he had, finally coming up with the two million Immortal coins. Without the backing of his clan, this was the best he could do. It still made him a very rich Immortal, but he was poor compared to the truly wealthy. He had sold off many of his immortal treasures and scrounged as best he could. He believed that two million Immortal coins would be enough to buy a High-grade Divine Treasure, and he was correct in this assessment. His only error was not understanding the lengths to which his grandfather was willing to go to keep this spear out of his hands.
Kai Syaoran was intrigued by the power he felt coming from the spear. The treasure had some good qualities, but nothing strong enough to catch his interest. He didn't have the information he needed to understand the drama unfolding between grandfather and grandson, but he could clearly see Li Ying Xian's desperation. He looked like a man about to lose his mind.
