Qin Yu's brows furrowed, his heart filled with doubts, "This Zuo Qiulin is ruthless and ferocious. Seeing her original stance with me and Li'er, she showed no mercy, intending to kill both me and Li'er. How could she now agree to help me just for a second-class Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure?"
Highly suspicious!
Although a second-class Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure is precious, it isn't precious to that extent. After all, Zuo Qiulin had not been involved in the strife of the Divine World for countless years. But now, for a second-class Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure, she would be willing?
Zuo Qiulin sat with a cold face on that black lotus throne, glancing coldly at Qin Yu, "Why no reaction? Could it be that the new Artisan God can't even produce a second-class Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure? If you're so insincere, you might as well leave now."
Qin Yu suddenly snapped out of his thoughts.
