Jiang Yuan was pulled by Liu Zhaodi to a certain location in a daze. Even he himself was confused. The conversation ended completely before it even started, and that was even though the two of them were not on the same wavelength.
"Don't worry, as long as you help me solve this matter, I will definitely help you win the camp auction at the lowest cost!" Liu Zhaodi patted her chest and promised, afraid that Jiang Yuan would go back on his word.
"Really?" Jiang Yuan was also surprised by this unexpected joy. He had come here specifically to deal with the camp's situation, and it would be great if the problem could be resolved.
"But I must make this clear beforehand: although the camp is dilapidated now, it still has a geographical advantage, plus several times the concentration of spiritual energy, so the transaction price will definitely not be low!" Liu Zhaodi reminded.
“Of course, as long as we can get our hands on it, Holy Spirit Stones are no problem!” Jiang Yuan nodded, not caring about the price. He had previously extorted 200,000 ninth-tier Holy Spirit Stones from Bu Yao, so he wasn’t exactly a pauper.
“Actually, you can come to my house in the future. My house has a blessed land with twelve times the spiritual energy value. We can cultivate together then!” Liu Zhaodi said softly, turning her head to the side.
"Only twelve times, that's not even as good as what I had at the camp!" Jiang Yuan shrugged, unconcerned.
"Impossible! I remember the highest multiplier in the camp is only ten times, how could it be as high as mine!" Liu Zhaodi said weakly.
“I have the Holy Spirit Source, isn’t that normal?” Jiang Yuan didn’t hide the fact that he had the Holy Spirit Source, nor did he need to hide it from Liu Zhaodi. After all, Liu Zhaodi seemed rather foolish, and had never gained any advantage from him except for being tricked by him.
"So it's the Holy Spirit Source!" Liu Zhaodi nodded and stopped talking.
Jiang Yuan didn't know the destination. After following Liu Zhaodi for nearly twenty minutes, he finally had some recollection of the place where the gambling match took place.
“It’s right there!” Liu Zhaodi pointed to the huge pavilion-style building covering dozens of acres a kilometer away.
"South City Gymnasium, you guys certainly know how to pick seats!" Jiang Yuan said calmly, his expression revealing no hidden meaning.
"The betting competition should have already started, we need to hurry!"
Liu Zhaodi grabbed the person and hurriedly ran towards the other side of the stadium entrance.
"What a nuisance!" Jiang Yuan controlled the light of the Divine Wings to maintain his invisibility as much as possible, then stepped into the air and flew directly towards the top of the stadium.
Liu Zhaodi was startled when she saw Jiang Yuan fly three meters into the air, then said speechlessly, "Have you forgotten something?"
"Hmm? What do you want to say?" Jiang Yuan frowned, puzzled.
"Do you expect me to run there?!" Liu Zhaodi was furious with this heartless, blunt man.
“The road isn’t far. Just walk through these streets and then go around to the other side!” Jiang Yuan, standing in mid-air, had a clear view of the route, perfectly resolving Liu Zhaodi’s concerns.
Liu Zhaodi: "..."
Seeing Liu Zhaodi standing still, Jiang Yuan seemed to realize something and said directly, "Alright, the starting price is one ninth-tier Holy Spirit Stone, it shouldn't be too expensive!"
Liu Zhaodi stared at Jiang Yuan with a fierce look.
"What's wrong? There's no need to be so bitter and resentful just because I'm making money off you a few Holy Spirit Stones!" Jiang Yuan said guiltily.
"Then I'll walk by myself!" Liu Zhaodi hid her grievances and began to take a detour through the streets and alleys.
"Heh! You're still angry!" Jiang Yuan looked embarrassed, but in the end, he still controlled the Divine Wings to fly to Liu Zhaodi's side. "Let's go!"
Jiang Yuan grabbed Liu Zhaodi's hand and flew directly towards the sky above the stadium, where there was a skylight that allowed direct entry.
Liu Zhaodi's disappointment turned into triumph, but she still maintained her composure and said aggrievedly, "You hurt my hand!"
Jiang Yuan said irritably, "You're just pretending to be weak with me. Now you're saying your hand hurts, but when we get into a fight, you'll be the one to break people's arms!"
"I..." Liu Zhaodi was so angry she almost had a heart attack. Her unspoken meaning was so simple, how could you not understand?
Would it kill you to give me a hug?
"We're here!" Jiang Yuan pulled the person up and sat them on the glass. Looking down, he could see a dozen or so people scattered around, but judging from the mess of the place, there must have been a fight there.
"This is it!" Liu Zhaodi nodded as she looked at the people below.
"Go down!"
Jiang Yuan nudged Liu Zhaodi's shoulder, but the nudity elicited a strong reaction from her.
"No, no, no, I'm scared!" Liu Zhaodi said, her eyes closed and her hands flailing wildly.
"Big sister, it's only a dozen meters high!" Jiang Yuan was speechless; this woman was really dramatic.
"I'm really afraid of heights!" Liu Zhaodi refused to open her eyes and explained, "I might not be afraid if you asked me to fly in mid-air, but I'm scared when I'm sitting high up!"
"Then you should help him up, even if he falls and gets hurt, you still have to pay for his travel expenses!"
Jiang Yuan could only hold her with both hands and then jump down. At that height, even if they landed headfirst, neither of them would die.
Bang! The two landed, and the people in the stadium were not weak either, they saw the two immediately.
"Look, it's Second Sister!" Liu Xiuran exclaimed excitedly.
Only two people from the Liu family came: the head of the Liu family and Liu Xiuran. The Ji family and the Shen family, on the other hand, sent more people, with six or seven people from each side, all of whom were at or above the eighth rank.
"Didn't this girl say she wasn't coming?" Liu Hongyuan said calmly, his face showing neither joy nor sorrow.
"Dad, can't you be a little happier? Why do you have to look like that?" Liu Xiuran said unhappily.
"She doesn't treat me like her father, so why should I give her a nice look?" Liu Hongyuan said calmly, but a different kind of emotion could be seen deep in his eyes.
"Then didn't you treat your second sister like a daughter when you were little either!" Liu Xiuran shrank his neck and muttered softly.
"You brat, if it weren't for your disappointment, would I have placed all my hopes on your sister and been so strict with her since she was little?" Liu Hongyuan raised his fist as if to punch someone.
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