But a few million mid-level Yuan Yu? Yun Qingyan was slightly speechless.
It seems that these people are very rich! If I had known earlier, I would have asked for more!
These mid-level Yuan Yu were not rare to her in her previous life.
But in this low-level plane where Yuanli is thin and Yuan Yu is difficult to produce, it is indeed considered precious. Its value can be seen from the fact that Emperor Bei'an only rewarded one thousand intermediate Yuan Yu.
"Put down Lan'er." Xing Ling also said coldly to Yun Qingyan.
"Did you forget anything else?" Yun Qingyan squinted and smiled, "You still owe me an apology... Well, by the way, I am a very timid person, so you have to swear not to apologize to us again. Just do it!”
The ninth-level Xuanyuan Master was still a very oppressive presence to them.
Yun Qingyan also saw that this hot beauty with red armor and flaming figure was by no means simple in strength.
Moreover, the opponent also has several Xuan-level Yuan Masters to assist them, which is still a bit tricky for their team, which has just come to practice.
If we had to fight, apart from Di Jiuque, who couldn't use his power and could only show off, and Yu Dapang, whose fighting power was almost negligible, the only ones left were her, Baili Qingxue, Ji Weiran and Qin Li. Think about it. To win over the opponent, I'm afraid we have to pay a high price.
A struggle flashed in Xing Ling's beautiful eyes, asking her, a noble imperial princess, to apologize
In the days when she became the Fire Rose, the Imperial War Goddess, even if she did something wrong, no one dared to ask her to apologize!
What's more, these people are still a group of barbarians who are not as strong as her and come from a wilderness they disdain!
Asking her to apologize is an insult to her!
"It's none of my sister's business!" Xing Lan saw Xing Ling's struggling expression and immediately said loudly, "I was the one who did something wrong! It's not my sister's fault! I apologize to you! I'm sorry!"
Sister Xingling has always been her role model. How could the proud Fire Rose lower her noble head for her
Her beautiful apricot eyes were filled with tears, and Xinglan lowered her head.
It's her who has brought trouble to the eldest sister again.
Xing Ling glanced at Xing Lan tenderly and lowered the struggling look in his eyes, "It is indeed my fault that I failed to teach my sister well and acted impulsively without discerning the truth.
I apologize to you and promise you not to pursue this matter. "
Xing Ling's neatness made Yun Qingyan glance at her.
She put down Xinglan and shrugged, "I accept your apology."
"Sister!" Xinglan, who was finally far away from the frightening dagger. She had been pampered since she was a child and had never suffered such grievances. She rushed towards Xingling and circled her in her arms like a little beast.
Xing Ling is nearly 1.75 meters tall, with slender thighs, large breasts and a slim waist. She exudes fighting spirit, and her gorgeous facial lines also reveal a sense of fortitude, making her look like a royal sister.
Xinglan, on the other hand, was only 1.58 meters tall. She was cute and cute, with a touch of baby fat on her face. When Xingling held her in her arms, she fit perfectly.
"Lan'er is fine." Xing Ling raised his hand and gently touched the person in his arms, with a gentle look in his usually majestic and steady eyes.
The guardians who saw this scene all smiled. The Empire's proud Fire Rose would only show such a gentle expression when facing her sister.
"Did you inflict the knife wound on the Fiery Rhino?" Xing Ling looked at Yun Qingyan with his cold and aggressive eyes, holding a long knife half a man's height.
(End of chapter)