Master Sun secretly sneered, showing a very reluctant expression: "Fine."
Since he agreed, he quickly took out the North Extreme. The Little Snow Lotus was stored in a crystal container and handed to Santa: "You can take it first, Elder. I trust the Red Dragon Master won't go back on his word."
Santa excitedly took it with both hands: "Great, I'll go back now, hand this item over to our Clan Leader, and immediately bring back the promised treasure."
However, Owen Bertram stopped him and said, "There's one more thing, Elder. Please tell the Red Dragon Master and let him decide." Santa was impatient: "Speak quickly."
"Would you like to dig up Ghostly Ted ahead of time?"
Santa was shocked, and flames appeared in his eyes: "Do you mean..."
Master Sun was not a magnanimous person. Ghostly Ted's final vicious curse on him had filled him with anger: You're waiting for you to wake up and cause me trouble? I'll find your sleeping place first, dig you up, and grind you to ashes!
