"Deal," Qin Yu didn't want to provoke the leader of a group of assassins; he couldn't protect Mo Yuqi every moment of the day and had no choice but to painfully part with his gilt Tiance Mansion treasure.
"Good! Mr. Qin is quite generous. Consider it a favor owed to you by the Green Clothes Sect!"
Master Fu excitedly took the gilt Tiance Mansion treasure from Qin Yu, and from his own bosom produced an ancient tome, stuffing it into Qin Yu's arms.
A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Qin Yu's mouth. Today's gains were not bad; he had earned the favor of another old monster.
Having successfully exchanged for the Pure Yang Heavenly Vine, Qin Yu was very satisfied and smiled as he bowed to Zhang Mingqing, "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your Pure Yang Heavenly Vine. I take my leave."
"Goodbye."
Cheng Sheng was about to die of frustration—damn it! Just after he sat down, this Qin fellow had whisked Mo Yuqi away again? This was definitely intentional!
