As a Devil Race cultivator of the Dongxuan Realm, he still possessed at least this much breadth of mind.
He considered himself already very sincere, and that much could be seen from the reactions of the Ancient Demons around them.
The seeds of the Demonheart Grass were already quite valuable to begin with, and with two million Magic Stones added on top, by all rights, they were more than enough to exchange for this talisman.
Yet this stall owner just had to be someone who refused to play by common sense. Even after such a tempting offer was made, his expression remained half-dead, and his voice was cold. "No trade. Fu already said it: unless it is a Thunder Roc bird's Spirit Bone, no matter what terms you offer, you are only wasting your breath."
"You..."
That Dongxuan Realm Ancient Demon was both shocked and furious. The other party was truly bullying him too far, yet here in the Baifu Scenic Spot, he did not dare flare up. He had to choke it down—choke it down until he was almost suffocating.
"A Thunder Roc bird's Spirit Bone? Lin happens to have one. How about I exchange with you?"
Just as that Dongxuan Realm Ancient Demon was caught between advancing and retreating, a calm voice entered their ears.
"Oh, Your Excellency has a Thunder Roc bird's Spirit Bone?" The stall owner's half-open, half-closed little eyes widened at once, and interest finally appeared on his face.
"That's right. Lin wants to use it to exchange for the Universe Blood Demon Talisman in your hands. Are you willing to trade?"
"Brother, you jest. Does an exchange meeting have to depend on the person? So long as you have what Fu needs in your hand, I am naturally willing to exchange the talisman with