The unruly girl who had thrown the tael was dressed in a light yellow, silk yarn, long dress. Her face was long, and her eyebrows were high and thin. Even though she was not bad looking, she also possessed a tinge of hostility that could not be concealed.
But her clothing was expensive. Two men, who were obviously high-level cultivators, followed behind her. It made other people fearful. Everyone only watched and did not talk.
Lou Qianxue did not swallow the food in her mouth. She raised her head and glanced at the girl. Thereafter, she lifted her hand. She took a stack of notes and threw them at the girl's feet. "You, get lost!"
She had easily received 20 million notes at the Alchemy Union earlier. She did not lack money. She was not afraid of competing in who could throw more money!