Now even if she did not want to go, she had to go, thought Song Yan in her head. She did not care about the eighty million yuan but she still had to care about the hot springs as it could become one of the hottest resorts in the capital. For the sake of her future, she had to make decisions carefully.
" Okay, since you are sincere then I am willing to make the trip but if you refuse or go to another celestial master then please don't call me again as it will reflect badly on my record," warned Song Yan. She was not lying, the fact that the priest was now dead was enough to let her know that Ji Ziyi had thrown the talismans that she had given her, which was enough to infuriate her.
Those talismans were not just papers but weapons that held her spiritual energy. Even if she was at the eleventh level of the cultivation and could draw talismans with ease it does not mean that she would not feel enraged when someone threw her talismans like they were crap.
