In another hall.

Yu Beidou was a little irritated, “Cheng Jing, do you really want to fight with me? Your Divine Workshop is full of talent. Do you need Chu Haidong?”

Cheng Jing sighed, “Our Divine Workshop indeed has many talents, but most of them are old people. We lack young talent like Chu Haidong, so I won’t give up.” 

“You…”    

Yu Beidou’s eyes went wide, and then he said through gritted teeth, “I’ll give you three aeth crystals, and you give me that kid!”   

Cheng Jing smiled, but didn’t say a word.

Yu Beidou was so infuriated that he roared, “And a bunch of empty underworld grass! That is my limit! Don’t try to push your luck!” 

Cheng Jing snorted, “I can give you all those things too! Why don’t you give me Chu Haidong?”

Yu Beidou’s expression changed. “Why?” 

Cheng Jing said seriously, “It’s rare to find such talent. I have to do this.”

“You leave me with no choice! Let’s see who will have the last laugh!”

Cheng Jing smiled, “I have the same thought.”

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