"Elder Ai. No matter what, it was you who reminded me that day. If it hadn't been for your advice in the Divine Soldier Tomb, I probably wouldn't have been able to take away those divine weapons. Regardless, I should thank you.
After all, I was really, really short of money at the time. I didn't expect that those divine weapons could sell for so much. Please accept this money. This is my thanks for your reminder that day!" Cao Zhen said, taking out a spiritual stone ticket worth ten thousand taels and handing it to Ai Yunqi.
"Take your filthy money!" Ai Yunqi slapped it away furiously, landing a heavy blow on Cao Zhen's arm, turning it red, and the spiritual stone ticket fell to the ground as she angrily said, "Do you think everyone is as shameless as you? Just like you, heart set on money!"
Cao Zhen, feeling Ai Yunqi's anger, sighed inwardly. If it were another place, another person, he would have turned around and walked away—who would want to deal with this attitude?
