SWOOSH!
The instant Xiao Zuilan's last word left her lips, Wen Qingye shot backward. He moved so fast that not even an afterimage appeared. In a flash, he had vanished from her grasp.
'This Little Ghost… he's incredibly fast!' Xiao Zuilan was inwardly startled. She immediately narrowed her eyes, a cold glint appearing as she stared at Wen Qingye.
Wen Qingye produced a golden page and said slowly, "You want this? Fine. Give me something of equal value in exchange, and it's yours."
Hearing his words, Xiao Zuilan suddenly let out a chuckle. "That's just an ordinary golden page. It only has a connection to my ancestors, which is the only reason I value it so highly. Most people wouldn't give it a second glance. Besides, I already gave you all the Sumeru Mustard Seeds I found. Isn't that enough? I do have a few more... I could give them all to you."
As she spoke, Xiao Zuilan took out several Sumeru Mustard Seeds and walked toward Wen Qingye.
