"Shenluo, Zhao Xing, you two go ahead, I won't try my luck." Ye Yuxong was somewhat regretful, but at least Zhao Xing and King Shenluo could still go.
"I won't go, I'm afraid the Dragon King can't handle it." Zhao Xing shook his head, "Brother Ye, I'll lend you my money."
Zhao Xing looking for money was just incidental.
The main goal was to accumulate merit in the Fuming Temple.
At this moment, doing a goodwill favor, why not?
"This, you want me to go? And yourself?" Ye Yuxong asked.
"Don't ask so much," Ji Si said. "It's confidential."
Ye Yuxong choked back his words.
"With your two chances, I'll also lend you the Hongyun Coins," Zhao Xing smiled. "But there's no way for the Purple Gold Ancient Coin, you don't know the Art of Divination."
"Alright!" Ye Yuxong didn't hesitate and silently remembered the favor in his heart. "Watch me get a Divine Artifact back!"
King Shenluo watched enviously from the side.
