Fang Ailing left Fengwei Pavilion, but her mind was still occupied by the Little Milk Dog.
She kept conversing with Elder Xin in her mind.
"Elder Xin, do you think that girl refused to use that beast to wager against my Fire Rain Sword because she discovered something?" Fang Ailing asked with a frown.
As for Li Dai's stated reason for refusal—that nonsense about a beast not being a mere commodity—she didn't believe a word of it.
In her view, a beast was just a beast! What was it if not a tradable commodity? Could it possibly be so noble as to be mentioned in the same breath as humans?
Elder Xin was merely a wisp of a soul, drifting within Fang Ailing's Immortal Jade space. He pondered for a moment before saying, "That girl probably hasn't discovered the beast's uniqueness. Judging by her expression when she spoke, she wasn't lying..."
Hearing Elder Xin's words, Fang Ailing sneered, "Who would've thought there'd actually be a virgin saint in this world!" It would be one thing if Li Dai had discovered the beast's abnormality and refused to trade, but she hadn't.
Fang Ailing detested such sanctimonious do-gooders the most! In her past life, she had been a special forces soldier—decisive, ruthless, and merciless. As long as she could achieve her goal and get what she wanted, she could discard anything, including friends, lovers, and family.
Therefore, she had zero tolerance for sentimental saints and white lotuses!
Chapter 53