Chapter 402: A Face Full of Disgust

Yan Rufeng suddenly froze, just about to say something, but instead smiled at the toll collector.

Then, Yan Rufeng took out five thousand top-grade Immortal Jade and handed it to the toll collector.

"Heh heh!"

A scornful voice whispered in Yan Rufeng's ear.

"Daoist, are you sure fifteen minutes is enough?"

Yan Rufeng smiled as an answer to the question.

"Ha ha..."

Mocking laughter arose again.

"Daoist, if you don't have Immortal Jade, don't come to the Dragon Transformation Pool. If your Immortal Pet can transform into a dragon in fifteen minutes, I'll return the Immortal Jade tenfold!"

Yan Rufeng smiled slightly: "Then please be ready with the Immortal Jade."

"Oh ho!"

The toll collector scoffed: "Daoist, you seem so confident, it's adorable. What if your Immortal Pet can't transform into a dragon in fifteen minutes?"

Yan Rufeng said calmly: "I'll give you fifty thousand top-grade Immortal Jade."

"No way!"