Lu Sangjiu didn't know if Li Qiancheng understood or not. In any case, she hadn't really been listening, her mind completely focused on inspecting the Elixir Pill from Qin Yu.
'Hmm... a Fourth-rank Nourishing Breath Pill. A decent Healing Pill, but it's a shame there's only one.'
So, after Qin Yu finished speaking, Lu Sangjiu looked up at him and said, "Senior Brother Qin, there's only one Elixir Pill. Don't I get a share?"
Qin Yu's brow furrowed, and he sneered, "Lu Sangjiu, do you take me for a sucker?"
"With my level of cultivation, the only one who could have subdued me after I lost my senses would be Li Qiancheng. What could a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator like you possibly do? And you still want to trick me out of an Elixir Pill?"
Before Lu Sangjiu could say a word, Li Qiancheng took offense. "What's that supposed to mean? My Little Junior Sister helped out a great deal!"
