Qing Qing's eyes were spewing with hatred, but she maintained the smile on her face with a seductive smile.

“Everyone will go together. It'll be safer this way.”

Qin Yi could see right through her intent. She did not know what to say to such people. She had clearly reminded them, yet they did not believe her, still pinning the blame on her.

Qin Yi looked at Qing Qing deeply and smiled, her black phoenix eyes resembling an abyss. This caused Qing Qing's heart to skip a bit, as though the darkest secret of her heart had been exposed.

“Up to you.” The youth's voice was clear and pleasant to hear.

Qin Yi pulled on Yun Huan's hand and found an empty spot, taking out a tent.

Lin Ping immediately questioned them when he saw their action, “What are you guys doing? Aren't we moving on?”

Qin Yi handed the tent over to Yun Huan with a cold gaze.

“Since when did I say we were leaving now? It's too dark and this is the most dangerous time. If we are too hasty, it'll be very bad. We will move out at daybreak, when it's safer.”

“But we didn't bring anything. Where are we supposed to sleep?” Lin Ping couldn't hold back his rage.

Qing Qing stepped forward and smiled at Qin Yi, “Do you have an additional tent? If you do, could you lend it to us since we're all friends here.”

Qin Yi raised an eyebrow and smiled with evil intent. “You want one? Sure, I'll give it to you in exchange for crystal cores. Nothing free in this world. Since we are all friends here, I won't even ask for much. 50 cores will be fine.”

Lin Ping almost spat blood out.

'He dares to ask for 50 cores? He dares to ask for 50 precious cores? That is equivalent to a kilo of meat!'

“You're basically robbing us,” a small-eyed man grumbled softly.

Qin Yi snapped her finger, looking like a scoundrel at this moment. Maybe her attractiveness index was too high, but they were unable to hate her, even after her actions.

“This prince is a rascal, what can you do about it? One price: 50 crystal cores.”

Lin Ping looked at the three brothers, clenching his teeth with a pained look.

“Fine.”

They handed the cores over with one hand, taking the goods with the other. Qin Yi gave the tent to Lin Ping happily. She counted the 50 crystal cores with squinted eyes and joyful lips.

Yun Huan gave a dry laugh and pinched Qin Yi's nose intimately, “Little miser.”

Qin Yi put away the crystal cores indifferently, then looked at Ji, who was on Yun Huan's shoulder.

“You wouldn't understand the pain of a few bottomless pits.”

Before they slept, Qin Yi scattered some poisonous powder around her tent. It was provided by Qingge, even a little bit able to cause a person to sleep right away.

Lin Ping and the others stayed in their tent as he looked at Qing Qing.

“Why did you say we should go with them? It is clearly dangerous ahead, so why aren't we going back?”

Lin Ping was afraid now; he knew that they could not deal with the things inside and Qin Yi's group would not help them either.

Qing Qing glared at him gloomily, “What are you so afraid of? There's nothing to be scared of with them around. At most, they can be bait while we reap all the benefits from behind. Or do you not want to get it?”

Upon hearing the last sentence, Lin Ping hesitated once again. Their goal was the item, and after thinking about it, he agreed with her.

Qing Qing nodded her head in satisfaction and opened up the tent as she looked towards Qin Yi's tent with hatred.

'Brother Guang, I'll avenge you. They can't escape.'