"No deal,"
Ji Xinghuo decisively refused, immediately stood up, ready to show Misha the door.
How precious a Red Emperor Blood Crystal was, and yet she, merely on the strength of being a Highlander who had brought him into the Blood Fury Tribe, wanted a Red Emperor Blood Crystal and even demanded to have priority? Wishful thinking!
Misha's expression turned to one of shock, then she looked at Xia Qingyu.
Xia Qingyu was dumbfounded too.
When Ji Xinghuo had asked him to make the request on his behalf, he thought Ji Xinghuo placed great importance on it. But now that she was here, he turned her down in a single sentence.
"Xinghuo, didn't you say you wanted Misha's help?" Xia Qingyu tried to smooth things over, albeit awkwardly.
Ji Xinghuo spoke indifferently, "I do have a request, but I won't be taken for a fool."
"Uh..."
