Aoqian disliked the distance between Song Xiwei and him, because they were one of their own.
But now that Song Xiwei was actually using money to measure things, he instantly felt it was vulgar and he was furious.
"What? You're not going to say something like 'money hurts feelings'? Bah! Do you think we have a deep relationship? If we really did, why were you acting like that towards me?" Song Xiwei pressed her advantage, and besides, she'd always been quite eloquent; she'd just always given way to Aoqian before, never letting him experience it.
Aoqian was suddenly speechless.
Song Xiwei is right, are their feelings deep?
We haven't known each other for very long, so how can there be so much affection...?
Although it was true, Aoqian still felt wronged and uncomfortable because Song Xiwei brought it up herself.
He wanted to argue, but after meeting Song Xiwei's gaze, he couldn't utter a single word.
“How about this, you don’t have any money right now. When you get back, you can give me an IOU, and when you have money in the future, you can pay me back with interest!” Song Xiwei didn’t necessarily want Aoqian to pay immediately.
She was just taking the opportunity to deflate this guy's arrogance.
Upon hearing this, Aoqian snorted, which was taken as his reply.
Seeing that he was obedient, Song Xiwei resisted the urge to stand on tiptoe and rub his head.
He gestured with his hands in the air a couple of times, "So, are you still going back to get beaten up?"
Aoqian remained silent with a cold face. After a while, Song Xiwei said, "The city lord of the Trial Grounds is in trouble. There's chaos here now, with cultivators of all levels. If you expose your demonic magic, you'll likely be besieged even more severely, and it will attract attention from all sides. But if you don't use your demonic magic, you're only just starting out. If I don't intervene, you'll only face death if you want to survive in this place."
Song Xiwei analyzed the pros and cons.
She noticed that Aoqian looked terrible, and his eyes were practically spitting fire as he glared at her.
"Don't be angry. Getting hit is a form of progress. Look, your ability to withstand a beating has increased, hasn't it? Today's efforts weren't in vain..."
"You still dare to say that? You still dare to say that getting beaten is something to be proud of? Shut up, and don't mention it again." Aoqian said angrily, his face flushed.
"So, are you still going back?" Song Xi raised an eyebrow.
Ao Qian's face darkened. "The cultivator who tried to kill me just now was very strong. How did you manage to defeat him in one move and save me?"
He had always known that Song Xiwei was very strong, but just now he barely saw Song Xiwei's moves clearly.
Aoqian had absolutely no idea what level Song Xiwei was.
When Aoqian brought this up, Song Xiwei touched her nose a little embarrassedly, "I'm just a little faster than the average person, it's nothing special."
"Just a little faster?" Ao Qian narrowed his eyes. He clearly felt that the cultivator who was about to kill him was directly overturned by Song Xiwei, and he was directly stunned.
Song Xiwei's destructive power is several times that of her opponent.
The power of that instantaneous burst was so strong.
"Well, okay, I'm also stronger than the average person." Song Xiwei originally wanted to keep a low profile and just let Aoqian treat her as an ordinary expert.
But it seems that he accidentally used some of his skills, and Aoqian noticed some differences.
That's right, the difference between an ordinary expert and a top expert is like heaven and earth, and she is the top one.
Ao Qian's expression was somewhat strange, unlike the admiration of his fellow disciples or the fear and dread he had instilled in the enemies he had slaughtered.
I feel that Aoqian's actions were purely out of curiosity.
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