When he looked at the jade pendant in the hostess’ hands, Yang Long couldn't help but feel a bit envious. If he could use the Milk of Purple Frost himself, he might even be able to break through into the master rank within three years! Unfortunately, he had to offer it up to King Yan, which meant that he was doomed to never be able to use it.

His expression changed several times. In that instant, his eyes even flickered with something else; he thought he should use the chance to actually take it for himself, then secretly look for the Milk of Purple Frost’s whereabouts.

But in the end, he helplessly threw the idea away. With how powerful King Yan and Sun Xiang were, he still wouldn’t be a match for them even if he became a master rank cultivator.

Meanwhile, Zu An didn’t get upset and was instead happy to see that. He had been worried that he wouldn’t have enough money to buy the thing, and yet who could have thought that this spendthrift would step in? This kid was giving him everything!

Zu An looked at...