"Master, you're not going to trick us, are you?" Xuan Ye looked at him with obvious suspicion.
Nalan Jing's face turned serious, "A promise given is a promise kept."
"Then we trust the master this time." Xuan Ye said with a smile, handing over a hundred thousand gold coins to Nalan Jing, and Cang Ming reluctantly took out another hundred thousand.
Then the two looked expectantly at Nalan Jing, only to see him stash the two hundred thousand gold coins directly into his own space, leaving Cang Ming and Xuan Ye anxious.
"Master, you deceived us! And you said a promise given is a promise kept!" Cang Ming said gloomily, Xuan Ye also had a look of disdain on his face.
"When did I deceive anyone? The answer is both of you guessed wrong, so naturally the money is mine." Nalan Jing was in high spirits, walking away with his hands behind his back.
Guessed wrong?
