Wandong's announcement of his arrangement humiliated Duan Lengyan, Wu Qiujun and Pi Xiong across the board. They all put a long face.
Tang Xinyi went shocked. She stared at Wandong, eyes glazed.
"All…all of the raw stones here? You know, there are thousands of them in the showing room!"
Wandong beamed radiantly.
"Commander Tang, you have a sharp observation! Yes, the raw stones here add up to around five thousand. I admit it's a huge bulk. It's a tough task for your soldiers. But please don't worry, I'm no penny pincher. My reward for their work will be satisfactory! Okay. We're in a rush. Please hurry up, bros!"
"Xu Yaoting!"
Wu Qiujun was indeed a well-off guy. But it still grieved him as Wandong started to take the raw stones away.
Wandong cast a glance on him and sneered.
"Old dog, what's the matter? Are you going back on your word? Fine! I can give up on them, only on one condition — you make a public announcement that you're a Punic prick!"
"You…You…"
Wu Qiujun struck his eyes wide open out of sheer rage, almost suffocated. He surely wouldn't act on that — that was an out-and-out discredit to himself!
"Okay, I got what you mean. Then f**k off and stay out my sight. A whore wanna be regarded as a chaste lady? What a joke! Who do you think you are? A god? Get lost and stop wasting my time!"
"You reckless bastard! How dare you curse Mr. Wu? I'm gonna kill you!"
Hardly had Wandong's voice faded away when Tian, the top one stonemason, broke into an insane yell. Then he plunged himself toward Wandong, waving his dabber.
Tian was not only a swearing talk lover but a short-tempered guy. As he waved his dabber, gleams of bloody scarlet rays danced in the air. It looked as if he had been going to chop Wandong into slices.
He was a good hand in opening the raw stones, but his martial capacity was just mediocre.
Nevertheless, being at the fifth level of the spiritual energy, Tang Xinyi still considered him as a huge challenge to Wandong.
Though she didn't feel up to being Wandong's bodyguard, she took the responsibility anyway — she wouldn't allow him to be exposed to any harm.
She let out a shout and plunged her sword forth, which soon changed into a gleam of cold light, facing Tian's dabber.
She was way too flustered. Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken such an impulsive move — Tian's dabber had a high containment of the blood steel. Any swords, however sharp they were, were as soft as jelly compared to the dabber.
As expected, her sword broke in the blink of an eye.
"Stupid maid, who the f**k you are? How dare you challenge me with your shitty trick? Get lost!"
Tian broke into a shout, plunged his left palm at her chest. In the meantime, the dabber went on flying toward Wandong.
Indeed, she lost her weapon due to her carelessness, but she didn't feel like giving up. Her unswerving trait broke into full play — she cast away her broken sword and activated her martial capacity, plunging herself toward Tian.
Thanks to Wandong's assistance, she just rose to the fourth level of the spiritual energy. But it remained an impetuous move for her to confront Tian with her palm techniques. Nevertheless, it also mirrored that she was a stickler for promises. What a heroine she was! Even males had to look up to her for that!
Their palms crashed into one another with a bang. A flow of blood rushed into her mouth and splashed out like a fountain. She retreated for a couple of steps as if a formidable force had been coercing her. The agony in her countenance looked rather worrisome.
"Lack of self-knowledge!"
Qiu Yunchong sneered in a ruthless tone on seeing her get injured.