Blood Poppy's expression changed slightly, and she said softly:
"The value of a second-order flying sword is difficult to estimate now, I don't have enough patterned silver on me either. How about I owe you all a favor and you give me the Bi-Shui Sword?"
Blood Poppy's words were confident and imposing, so much so that she didn't give anyone the impression that she was taking advantage of them. Between her words, she seemed extremely self-confident, as if her favor was worth far more than a second-order flying sword at present.
"If you don't believe me, I can transfer some money to you in reality."
Everyone present except Ye Rong were quite wealthy and wouldn't be eager to exchange equipment for RMB, so they naturally laughed and declined. This made Ye Rong very depressed. He felt that he really needed it, but it would be embarrassing for him to make that request alone, as if he didn't trust Blood Poppy.
