Sea Ancient Race

"What happened?" Lang Zing asked, confused. They were already out of the sect yet Ku Ming and Jin Rou did not utter any single word. Of course, with the heavy atmosphere he was feeling, he already deduced that the business was not successful. He just asked since he wanted to know what exactly happened inside.

After a long while of silence, Ku Ming finally broke the ice and answered, "Those bastards are not willing to trade the Thousand-Life Lotus with our Phixiu ring."

"How is that possible? That ring also came from the Outer World!" Lang Zing was dumfounded, although he already expected this kind of answer.