"This ... I don't have that many spirit stones left." Ling Chuxi had been forced into a dead end by Elder Gong and could no longer care to hide it as she said this with difficulty.
"Doesn't your Ling family still have some properties? it's only a few tens of millions of five-colored spiritual stones. As the young master, you should have this bit of authority, right?" Elder Gong said.
"Why don't we just forget about it? just pretend I didn't say anything." Under Elder Gong's constant pressure, Ling Chuxi finally couldn't hold on any longer and said with a lack of confidence.
Seeing Ling Chuxi's obviously unconfident look, Ji Shiyuan felt a little sympathetic. He had wanted to say a few words on her behalf, but when he thought of the arrogant words she had said earlier, he dispelled this idea. It was better to let this arrogant little fellow suffer a little.