As Jiang Liu spoke, Guanyin Bodhisattva neither agreed nor refused, but simply gazed steadily at Jiang Liu.
The meaning behind this was self-evident.
"Ahem..." Feeling awkward under the stare of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jiang Liu scratched his head.
Although there was a saying about asking for the moon and settling for less, directly asking for Guanyin Bodhisattva's signature Dharma Treasure, the Jade Clean Bottle, was indeed a bit excessive.
It was like asking Sun Wukong for his Jingu Bang. Could that even be possible?
"Good one, Xuanzang. You repeatedly say you don't want anything from me, yet your first request is for the Jade Clean Bottle. Are you trying to trick me!?" Seeing that Jiang Liu had stopped mid-sentence, Guanyin's expression lightened slightly, but her words were still filled with irritation.
