Looking down at her own 'flat chest,' Feng Yueya felt it was really necessary to nourish herself!
"But, I don't have any silver on me."
This was what troubled her the most; at the Huayang Sect, her level wasn't high, so she didn't have any pocket money to claim.
"How much do you want, I'll give it to you," said Yun Shangyuan, who acted like he had money to burn.
Feng Yueya immediately looked at him with shining eyes.
"Yun Shangyuan, do you have a lot of silver?" She loved rich people the most.
"I don't have silver."
"You don't have silver, so what are you going to give me?!" Feng Yueya got angry immediately.
She had thought he was rich, but it turned out he was just a ghost putting on a fat face to look plump.
"Although I don't have silver, I can get silver for you," winked Yun Shangyuan mysteriously.
It wasn't until she had come down the mountain that Feng Yueya found out where Yun Shangyuan's money came from.
She was too embarrassed to say...
