He curled his lip. No wonder this Old Monk had failed his Tribulation Crossing and could not ascend.
His heart was not sincere!
"It's not out of the question to give it to you, but it will depend on your future performance," Meng Fan said casually.
He did not mind giving this Soul Suppressing Bead to the Old Monk because he honestly had no use for such a trinket.
Yet he could not simply hand it over for nothing; he had to squeeze some value out of the Old Monk first.
The Old Monk wore a look of utter helplessness. This kid truly would not scatter the eagle until he saw the hare.
His Chinese zodiac sign had to be the rooster—an iron rooster that would not drop a single feather.
Trying to get something for nothing from him was as hard as ascending to heaven!
Future performance?
He wanted to perform right now, but it seemed he no longer had the opportunity.
What a pity that Zhang Hongfei had died far too early; otherwise, he could have found a way to strike this bargain with Meng Fan.
Chapter 331: Demon Realm Script? Netherworld Script?
Ignoring the Old Monk, Meng Fan continued to tally the treasures inside the storage ring.
Although Zhang Hongfei was an elder of the Fengyun Demon Sect and a powerhouse close to the Nascent Soul realm, Meng Fan had seen plenty of treasures, and his eyes had grown quite picky.
Many ordinary "valuables" no longer caught his eye. He merely glanced through them casually and tossed them back into the ring, planning to deal with them whenever the nee…
Chapter 137