The pill that had been slapped into the spell formation seemed to be a little dizzy as it flew unsteadily through the air.
After taking a moment to recover, it flew toward Chang'e again!
Splat!
Boom!
The pill crashed into the spell formation again.
"That divine pill is a lot like you," a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
An Lin was startled by this voice and turned around to discover that it was Yue Tu who had spoken.
He was a little perplexed. "Why are you here?"
Yue Tu puffed out her cheeks and waved her jade pestle with an indignant expression. "Your words provide insufficient proof! I have to see you bring out the one hundred million spirit stones with my very own eyes!"
"There's no need for a hundred million," a soft, gentle voice sounded.
Chang'e turned around with a smile on her face. "An Lin has already paid five million spirit stones as a deposit, so ninety-five million spirit stones will suffice."
