The broker's answer made Claire hesitate for a moment.
In the end, she still nodded. "Fine. But if there's anything wrong with the information, you know the consequences!"
"I really don't like hearing that from you, True Person," the broker said, apparently with a bit of a temper.
But in the end, he still said, "I don't have much wealth, but I can afford a hundred Medium Spirit Stones. Rest assured."
However, once he left, he did not appear again for three days.
On the fourth day, Claire and the other two were strolling along the street when seven or eight people emerged from a side alley.
At the head of the group were two Golden Core Realm cultivators. One of them was the Golden Core Realm cultivator who had sold the land that day.
He no longer looked crestfallen. Instead, his face was solemn. "My master wishes to speak with the three of you."
"Not interested," Claire replied without hesitation. "You'd better not stir up trouble, or else..."
The man tilted his head and asked curiously, "Or else what?"
Claire answered in a deep voice, "Or else we may not need to spend money to buy that plot of land."
She said it as naturally as could be. Back in the Empire, much of the team's wealth had been delivered right to their door after others provoked them.
You really are... The Golden Core Realm cultivator was rather speechless. "My master merely wishes to ask a few questions."
"I refuse to answer," Claire replied sternly. "Before you do certain things, you'd best weigh the consequences... I owe you nothing."
The other Golden Core Realm cultivator was displeased. "Before speaking so arrogantly, you'd best learn what kind of existence you are speaking to."
"Fifty years of your rent wouldn't even