Liu Haichao said, "You still don't understand the value of our teaware, 42,000 top-grade spirit stones!"
He spoke decisively, but the pain in his eyes was so obvious that even a fool could see it.
Even for a cultivation family, this was an extravagant waste!
Ye Chenshan grimaced as he looked at Liu Haichao; he really was out of money, but he couldn't bear to give up.
Just then, Rabbit spoke up again: "I didn't say I only accept spirit stones, did I? I also accept treasures, cultivation techniques, elixirs, talismans, and such."
"You beast!"
"Look at what this rabbit is saying—is this something a person should say?"
"This is like scraping three feet of ground and digging up ancestral graves! This rabbit, it's too ruthless!"
The onlookers outside couldn't stand it anymore and cursed loudly.
Liu Gongqing was so angry his hand trembled, his heart quivered, but the rules were rules. During this Outer Disciple competition, there was no rule against this, so he couldn't speak out.
