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The woman retrieved a small mirror and held it in front of her face as she tidied the hair at her temples. Her voice was lazy as she said, "Old Demon Mi[1], we've come here to discuss how we're going to share the spoils."
Old Demon Mi grabbed some pickled cabbage with his chopsticks and placed them into his mouth. He crunched down on them, and he furrowed his brow as he said, "We're yet to obtain the spoils, yet you're already thinking about how to share the spoils? Is wind blowing inside your head?"
The woman lowered her mirror slightly and replied with an enchanting smile, "You have a very close relationship with Immortal Colored Glaze, and the two of you have been friends for more than a hundred years. My husband and I are naturally aware of this. However, the ship is about to sink, so you're not thinking of drowning with him, are you, Old Demon Mi?"
The old man whom the woman had referred to as Old Demon Mi put his chopsticks down and asked, "What's this all about?"
"How beautiful. As expected of a high-grade face mask that cost me 80 snowflake coins. However, the shop owner was too cowardly, and he didn't dare to make me a face mask that was 70 to 80 percent similar to He Xiaoliang's appearance even when I offered him 200 snowflake coins."
The woman put the mirror on the table and tore off another face mask, revealing an old and freckled face.
There was oil dripping from her husband's mouth as he chuckled and said, "That's exactly right. If you could buy a face mask that was 70 to 80 percent similar to He Xiaoliang or Su Jia's appearance, then I would be willing to spend 500 snowflake coins on it, to say nothing of 200 snowflake coins. At night, I can wrap my arms around Immortal He or Celestial Maiden Su and make love...
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