Wei Zhixuan did not sense any problem, but his subordinates behind him felt that something was wrong. This young girl was smiling, but why did her smile send chills down their spines?
"But what if I don't give it to you?" Ling Chuxi's words took a different turn as she rubbed her chin in distress. "If I don't agree, would it make things difficult for Sect Master Wei?"
Lan Xinyu looked at Wei Zhixuan contemptuously. This idiot couldn't even understand irony. He really thought that Ling Chuxi would give him the crystal mine, and was smiling so smugly.
