Uncle Liang's faint smile froze in his eyes as if he had been struck by lightning. He was completely stunned.
"Nonsense! Who Do You Think You Are? what right do you have to fight with uncle Liang fairly? you actually want to let them go? do you think uncle Liang is an idiot?" Ling Chuxi's movements were too fast and Qin shaozhong did not see clearly what she had taken out. He laughed smugly.
In his mind, the most valuable thing on Ling Chuxi, besides the broken tower of the martial spirit, was none other than that piece of wood-like divine wood. However, he had already made a deal with Jing Ziqiu, so it was naturally impossible for uncle Liang to be moved by this. As for the other things, it was even more impossible to move uncle Liang. This Ling Chuxi actually wanted to bribe a divine level expert. Ridiculous, really ridiculous! Qin shaozhong's expression became even more contemptuous.