"So many of us haven't obtained anything from the Scripture Pavilion. Are you going to end it just like this? Or did you do this on purpose?"
The young man from the Spirit Race stepped forward into the sky, glancing indifferently at Su Chen as he spoke.
He had thought that since he had no enmity with Su Chen, he should be able to get a jade slip. However, he didn't expect that Su Chen hadn't even looked him in the eye this whole time. If nothing unexpected happened, it seemed the Spirit Race wouldn't get a share of those jade slips at all.
"So, you're from the Spirit Race?" Su Chen glanced at the young man mockingly and said, "Then tell me, what do you want?"
"The Purple Qi Creation Scripture!" the young man from the Spirit Race spoke without any hesitation.
