The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

The fierce light in Lou Feixue's eyes did not subside in the slightest, on the contrary it became stronger.

"Qianqian was snatched by me and that old man. If you ask him for a quota unconditionally, he will agree, but he will definitely snatch Qianqian back to Motian Temple."

"You all know the rascal nature of that old man." She emphasized again, "Anyway, I will never give in."

These words changed the faces of the middle-aged man and the few people present.

Motian Temple is a very high-profile and domineering force in the Lingxi Realm. It acts casually and wildly, and the inconspicuous Hall Master is really capable of robbing people.

"That's fine, you can talk to the owner of Motian Temple about a quota, the conditions they ask for or what resources they ask for, as long as they don't go too far, we will agree." The middle-aged man thought for a moment and retreated a step .

Whether Yu Qingqian's monstrous talent in potion therapy or the nine-colored magic lotus in his hand are very important to Yulingzong, they must not be snatched away by the forces of the magic way.

And if he dared not agree today, based on Lou Feixue's fierce eyes now, he absolutely believed that she could immediately lift off the roof here and beat them up.

No wonder the Lord of Motian Temple couldn't stand this tigress, if it were anyone else, he wouldn't be able to stand it! unless masochistic.

Lou Feixue didn't bother to care what these people thought, as long as the goal was achieved.

She put away the fierce light in her eyes, and a smile was dyed on her beautiful face. The speed of changing her face was amazing.

"That's about the same."

Lou Feixue rolled her beautiful eyes, "I'll mention the third condition."

The middle-aged men looked at her nervously, for fear that she would raise some harsh and embarrassing conditions again.

"Let my family, Qianqian, open a spiritual pool to wash the marrow and quench the body alone before entering the secret realm." Lou Feixue said with a light smile.

The middle-aged man looked troubled, "It is very troublesome to open the spirit pool every time to wash the marrow and quench the body. It would be too wasteful to open it for one person alone."

"This is what you have to consider." Lou Feixue saw the tears in their eyes, and kindly reminded, "You can also send disciples who have more potential or have performed outstandingly recently. Washing the marrow and quenching the body, anyway, if you have opened it, there is no need to waste it."

"However, there can be no more than five people. The premise is to ensure that my family's superficial marrow washing is successful." She added.

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then exchanged a few words with the other three ancestors.

"Well, we promise you all three conditions."

Only then did Lou Feixue smile with satisfaction: "This is how I look like a high-level person."

"By the way, I have two additional conditions."

"..." The middle-aged men felt like they were going to collapse. Is this woman finished?

"Say." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

Lou Feixue raised her eyebrows: "My Xiaoqian has the nine-color magic lotus that can purify aura and can't be leaked. This is to ensure her safety, and it is also for the sake of the sect."

"You don't need to say this, we will also prohibit the news from spreading." The middle-aged man nodded.

If the news that Yu Qingqian owns the nine-color magic lotus that can purify spiritual energy spreads, it may cause a sensation and covet from many forces. It is inevitable that Yu Qingqian will be robbed or assassinated.

"And one last thing, I can't reveal anything about my going to Skyscraper Palace to grab a spot."

Lou Feixue paused and said: "After the secret realm of Consonance is opened, Qianqian will enter with the disciples of Motian Temple."