Zhang Yue's blunt and somewhat vulgar words of rejection did not incite Xu Ying's displeasure.
On the contrary, she understood that the other person knew exactly why she had come to see her.
"I was being too presumptuous."
Nodding slightly, Xu Ying returned to sit beside Liu Jiale and took out her fishing rod to bait it.
Since she had been rejected, staying here any longer would be pointless.
"Tsk~ Is this really Xu Ying, the Lord of Penglai?"
Wang Er Zhu sat cross-legged with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth: "And she wants to poach our Starting Point? Who in their right mind would give up a daily increase of ten percent and go mess around in one of their bottom-ranked legions?"
"Will it kill you to say less?" Tian Liuya slapped him, almost sending him into a volcano.
Wang Er Zhu rubbed his shoulder, his face contorted in pain: "But I'm not wrong."
Tian Liuya: "Even if it's true, you shouldn't blurt it out. Look at Sister Chun."
