"More avian Spirit Beasts!?"
Inside Myriad Beasts Hall in Wanhua City, Yang Niu stared at Lin Sheng, who sat quietly in the private room, his face full of astonishment.
"That's right. I'll have to trouble Shopkeeper Yang again. Price is no issue; I can still purchase them at thirty percent above market value. Besides avian Spirit Beasts, I also need Spirit Beasts skilled in defense and possessing formidable vitality. I can buy those at twenty percent above market value."
Lin Sheng lifted his teacup, took a light sip, and spoke softly with a smile.
"This... leave it to me, Yang..."
Only after a while did Yang Niu come to his senses. His face piled high with smiles as he patted his heavy chest and declared loudly.
Yet who would have thought that so little time had passed, and this direct disciple of the Seven Forms Sect had already come knocking again for business—and wanted even more than last time.
At this moment, he was both startled and delighted, as though he could already see another huge sum of silver entering his account and his performance surging once more.
After all, closing the deals for the Green-eyed Fierce Eagle and Ghost Face Black Plover last time had earned him another commendation from above.
Now that more business had come his way, he had completely regarded Lin Sheng as his personal money tree.
"I wonder when Shopkeeper Yang will have news?"
Lin Sheng set down his teacup. He now had a full hundred and fifty thousand taels in banknotes on him.
Rarely so flush with money, he naturally would not choose to carry such an enormous sum around. Without hesitation, he intended to turn it into nourishment for increasing his strength as quickly as possible.
If possible, he even wanted to purchase