"Need my help again?" Lin Tian grumbled unhappily, thinking this guy might be treating him like free labor.
"Come on, let's go get the football. We can talk on the way." Xu Feibai saw the classmates arriving and beckoned Lin Tian to the storage room.
He took a couple of steps and realized Lin Tian hadn't moved, so he turned back and said, "Don't worry, I won't make you help for nothing. Like before, I'll pay you. What do you want?"
"The whereabouts of Ying Gou Bloodline and Shennong Ding," Lin Tian replied straightforwardly.
Though Xu Feibai anticipated Lin Tian wouldn't ask for something simple, he was still quite taken aback upon hearing his demand for Houqing Bloodline and Shennong Ding.
"Lin Tian, what do you think I am, a magic genie? Wanting everything you name—forget about Ying Gou Bloodline. Shennong Ding too? Why don't you ask me for Xuanyuan Sword and Fu Xi's Zither?" Xu Feibai unusually swore, unable to contain his reaction.
