Emperor Qing, beautiful.
Chi Ancestor, not beautiful.
Because it was unwilling to go with Du Yu, mumbling something about "not the right time."
Such words had a very divine stick style, which made Du Yu quite uncomfortable.
Moreover, Chi Ancestor quickly issued an order to drive them away, seemingly afraid that the two would make more unreasonable requests.
Hmm... I suppose it was quite wise to stop the losses in time.
After all, in Chi Ancestor's homeland, the ground was full of Holy Grade Tai Sui Bamboo, not to mention, Chi Ancestor itself was a big treasure.
"Smart of you!" Du Yu muttered to himself as he walked along a small path in the bamboo forest, carrying the Fire Age Axe, "If I'd stayed a little longer, who knows what you might have lost."
Yang Qingqing: "..."
The two had only taken a piece of Holy Grade Bamboo Wood, and that too was to be given to Bamboo Grove.
But listening to the way his apprentice spoke, it seemed as if the two came to loot and plunder.
