Ancient Holy Body of the Ice Phoenix

Naturally, Zhang Ruochen would not remove his mask. "Let's just exchange for one Holy Stone first, since you don't trust us. Tomorrow we will come with enough Spiritual Crystals to exchange for the remaining two Holy Stones."

A gleam of disappointment appeared in Duanmu Ya's eyes.

Duanmu Ya did not intend to force it further. She knew what Zhang Ruochen was capable of, and she did not want to provoke him to anger and make an enemy of him.

Mu Lingxi was not as cautious. She walked up to Zhang Ruochen and said, "When will you stop pretending, Zhang Ruochen? Why are you fearful of showing your true self to me since you are still alive? Don't you trust me?"

"Zhang Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen maintained his calmness. The ends of his lips curled up as he said, "Your Highness, I am afraid you have mistaken me for another person."

"Swosh!"