Ji Xinghuo, however, was calm and composed.
He naturally couldn't let himself be at a disadvantage, as the initiative was in his hands.
"The Blood Fury Tribe will never let an outsider obtain a Blood Crystal. Do you think you can get them, and more than three at that?" Misha asked.
Ji Xinghuo coldly said, "That's none of your business."
"Hmph."
Misha turned and left, unable to tolerate Ji Xinghuo's arrogant demeanor.
However, Ji Xinghuo had no intention of keeping her. She stopped in her tracks when she reached the gate of the courtyard, having not heard Ji Xinghuo utter a word.
She turned to Xia Qingyu and cursed, "Scumbag, say something!"
Xia Qingyu shook his head silently.
Having deceived women for so many years, he certainly knew that this was the time to keep his mouth shut, or else it was all for nothing.
