"Not for sale." Wang Baosheng shook his bruised face, "We only sell spots."
"You!!" The Jade River Eldest Princess sneered, "I know you have the Sacred Supreme behind you, but one or two Sacred Supremes might not be enough to intimidate a pack of wolves; the other Sacred Races might not be as easy to deal with as I am."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, a cold snort came from nearby.
"Who said we can't scare off a pack of wolves?"
As the voice echoed, a young man in white walked over casually, with fluttering sleeves and an imposing figure; it was actually Yin Lingzhu disguised as a man.
She stood in front of Wang Baosheng, looking at the Jade River Eldest Princess with a hostile expression: "I have already contacted my Master, Taoist Master Taichu. He replied that everything should be done according to the rules; no one is allowed to act recklessly."
Taoist Master Taichu?
