"High Priest, it's your turn," Ye Yuan looked at Li and said with a smile that was not a smile.
Li's face turned red, and he stammered, "This … This … This doesn't count! The Demon Whirl Pill is merely the simplest Tier 9 demonic pill. Want to compete, let's compete in high-grade Tier 9 medicinal pills!"
This Li actually acted scoundrelly.
"High Priest, the Demon Whirl Pill was suggested personally by yourself. How can you go back on your words?" Lian Qiu said this sentence at the behest of supernatural powers.
This sentence made Li even more embarrassed.
His face turned back, and he glared with his fish eyes as he said fiercely, "Little lass, you dare to say such words to this seat?"
Lian Qiu was frightened by him and instinctively hid behind Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan scoffed, "What? Is it very impressive to put on airs in front of a little girl?"