After Qiao Zhen finished speaking, she saw the Demonic Sect Leader staring sharply at her, as if looking at her with contempt as an idiot. Qiao Zhen immediately added, "One petal, two thousand taels of gold, this is my greatest sincerity."
The Demonic Cult Leader's thin lips curled slightly beneath his mask. "Two thousand one hundred taels, in gold."
Even through the curtain and the mask, Qiao Zhen could clearly feel the deep malice in the person opposite her. She gritted her teeth and said, "Fine!"
She dared not offend the leader of the Demonic Sect, but she also did not want to give up on Yuan Zhao, so she could only suffer in silence.
"How can we contact the leader in the future?" Qiao Zhen dared not grit his teeth and could only swallow his anger.
The leader of the demonic sect had a sudden change of heart and smiled wickedly, "If you just say, 'Having seen the vast ocean, other waters are nothing; having beheld the clouds of Wushan, other clouds are nothing,' and I can hear you, I will naturally send someone to deliver a petal of the Amber Ice Lotus."
"Then please wait a few days, Master." Qiao Zhen angrily flung her sleeves and left, also fearing that the Demonic Sect Master might suddenly change his mind.
Qiao Zhen spent the next few days pawning jewelry. She couldn't afford to wear gold hairpins and hair ornaments, but fortunately, the original owner liked to collect expensive and exquisite jewelry, so although it was a bit difficult to collect another hundred taels of gold, she managed to do so.
All that's left is to shout out that shameful love poem.
But who is Qiao Zhen? She's a shameless, immoral, and morally bankrupt individual who's capable of anything.
So Qiao Zhen sat on the wall of the Yuan residence, put one hand to her mouth, and recited: "Having seen the vast ocean, other waters are nothing; having beheld the clouds of Wushan, other clouds are nothing—"
After calling out but receiving no response, Qiao Zhen wondered if her call hadn't been expressive enough. So, she furrowed her brows, her eyes filled with sorrow, and recited, "Having seen the vast ocean, other waters are insignificant; having beheld the clouds of Wushan, other clouds are not worth seeing."
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