Shen Xuan's face darkened.
"Let's talk inside."
Wan Meng stuck out her pink tongue and followed Shen Xuan into the inn room.
Shen Xuan personally brewed a cup of Spirit Tea for Wan Meng.
"Saintess, tell me, what do you want this time?"
"Hehe, Shen Xuan, why did you come here?"
Wan Meng revealed Shen Xuan's identity.
"The Blood Spirit Sect issued a bounty, ten thousand Demon Stones."
"Fellow Daoist Shen's price is higher than a Golden Core Inheritor!"
Shen Xuan smiled and said, "The bounty was released by the Yuwen Family, right? Does the Saintess care about a mere ten thousand Demon Stones?"
"I care!"
"But Wan Meng knows that Fellow Daoist Shen is skilled, having killed the Blood Spirit Sect's Saint Child, not someone to be trifled with."
Wan Meng took a sip of Spirit Tea and spat it out with a "Pah" sound.
"This Spirit Tea is of such poor quality! Fellow Daoist Shen, how could you serve such stuff to an old friend!"
