However, if he thought he could blackmail Qin Feiyang, he was barking up the wrong tree.
Qin Feiyang said, "Are you sure you won't give me the coordinates?"
"I didn't say I wouldn't. I just said, give me the elixirs first," Yin Yuanming replied with an amused grin.
He had always been the one exploited by Qin Feiyang. Now, finally, he had Qin Feiyang in a bind. What a thrill!
SWISH!
Without wasting more words, Qin Feiyang stood up and took out a teleportation gate.
Yin Yuanming laughed, assuming Qin Feiyang was going to the Holy Temple to concoct the elixirs. "I'll wait for you here. Hurry back."
"In the future, if the Treasure Pavilion needs elixirs, contact Lu Xingchen and Murong Jing," Qin Feiyang said casually, opening the teleportation gate.
"Huh?" Yin Yuanming was taken aback. His expression changed drastically, and he quickly stood up to grab Qin Feiyang. "Don't be angry! I was just joking."
"I'm not joking."
