Gu Yuan's expression was indifferent, and he was a little unhappy with Han Tian. What the hell is it to you what I do?

"My dear, you don't need to worry about what happens to me, right?" Gu Yuan said lightly.

"Tsk, you don't look like a poor person from the way you're dressed. What's the matter? You don't even have 10 million?" Han Tian sneered.

"If you really don't have it, forget it. If you give up now, Master Shi and Miss Yu'er won't blame you. I can even buy the spiritual skill for you, so it won't be considered destruction..."

“That’s enough!”

Shi Xun shouted softly, interrupting Han Tian.

"Why are the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect acting like gossips? Is that what your master taught you?"

Shi Xun's voice was a little low, and Han Tian's face changed slightly. In front of this person, he really didn't dare to act wildly.

"What do you want to exchange for the sixth-grade spiritual skill? If it is valuable enough, it is not impossible." Turning around, Shi Xun said to Gu Yuan.

Lie Yuer was about to say something, but stopped herself.

"How about this?"

Gu Yuan took out a demon core and handed it to Shi Xun.

"Hahaha, are you kidding me? You want to exchange a demon core for a sixth-grade spiritual skill?"

Han Tian laughed at the side.

"Shut your mouth and don't embarrass yourself here. Otherwise, even if you are a crappy senior disciple of the Huoyun Sect, I will still deal with you!" Gu Yuan said lightly with a cold look on his face.

"you!"

"Humph! I want to see who is embarrassing himself!"

Ignoring the two of them, Lie Yuer turned her gaze to the demon core in Shi Xun's hand.

It was a long while before Shi Xun raised his head with a serious expression.

"You have... a level seven demon core!"