“.....” Everyone was silent.
Miao Yi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “Manor Head, please don’t make fun of me, the entire East Arrival Cave is just only so big. just tell me if you see something you fancy, I shall have it delivered here immediately.”
Yang Qing nodded his head, “I quite fancy the cloak that you’re wearing right now, if you could find it in yourself to part with it, I shall allow you to retire from this competition.”
“Sigh...” Miao Yi was thinking, ‘I thought it was going to be something big.’
Without another word, he immediately pulled on the button on the cloak, took it off and presented it to Qing Ju.
Thereafter, Qing Ju then handed it over to Qing Mei, who had been sitting on her dragon steed. Qing Mei rode her dragon steed over to Yang Qing, opened the cloak, and tilted her body to personally drape it over Yang Qing’s shoulders.
“It is quite fitting.” Yang Qing pulled on both his shoulders, then brushed Miao Yi away, “You can step down now!”