Yi Wentao's face turned red as he widened his eyes and stared at Chu Liuyue. Even though he didn't speak, his reaction was enough to show his attitude.
Yi Wenzhuo couldn't help but shout. "Shangguan Yue, you're too greedy!"
Thirty supreme Yuan instruments? Why doesn't she just rob them?
Chu Liuyue clicked her tongue regretfully. "Master Yi, it seems that in your brother's eyes, your life isn't as important as those dead things?"
Yi Wenzhuo trembled with anger. "What nonsense are you talking about?! When did I say that?! You're clearly the greedy one! Do you know how much 30 supreme Yuan instruments are worth?!"
The corners of Chu Liuyue's eyes turned cold. "Oh? In that case… Do you know how much my Peach Blossom Dock is worth?"
Yi Wenzhuo was speechless.
The remaining people who wanted to argue and criticize also shut their mouths.
The scene suddenly fell into a strange silence.
