Duan Xiyang said with a sullen face: "He's second now!"
"I don't care if he's first or second! Anyway, you ruined my family's good business!" Feng Yunqi persisted.
"Whoever did it, go find them. Why are you venting on me?"
Duan Xiyang wasn't having it.
Feng Yunqi angrily said: "Two pieces of Black and White Ginseng! You must compensate me for them!"
Duan Xiyang rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, realizing he couldn't offend them both, and said: "If we find some after we get out, I'll make it up to you first, alright?"
"That's more like it."
Feng Yunqi finally managed to extort successfully, feeling satisfied.
Even ignored the 'descendants' lying there, and started to enjoy drinking.
For him... What is Feng Guohai worth, a grandson born generations later after thousands of years, who knows him?
It was merely an excuse to fleece Duan Xiyang.
"How many days since this Yin Yang Realm started?"
Xue Fuxiao asked.
"It ends today." Duan Xiyang gleefully drank.
"Haha..."
