Yun Xue'xue's words made the woman especially happy, though her face had been cold just moments before.
Now, a lofty smile appeared on her face.
"You have some sense, knowing that our Burial Immortal Organization is not to be messed with," Yinyan said slowly.
"Sense, of course, I have sense," Yun Xue'xue replied: "Your Burial Immortal Organization is so powerful; how could I dare to provoke you?
Even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare."
Mo Lin looked at Yun Xue'xue incredulously.
Yun Xue'xue was truly speaking against her conscience.
Her lies sounded more genuine than the truth.
"We don't take money, but if you really want this woman, you can trade something for her," Yinyan began to let down her guard.
At least the atmosphere wasn't so stiff anymore.
Pointing at Jiang Yun, Yinyan said again, "You need to offer something valuable in exchange for her."
"This woman is not an Immortal Cultivator; her value can't be that high, right?" Yun Xue'xue inquired.
