Though mocked and rebuked, Li Qingyun did not grow angry. He still stood tall and straight, then spoke again in a calm voice:
"If you will not name a price, how do you know whether this poor Daoist can afford it?"
A faint thread of killing intent rose in his heart.
To begin with, he had never cared for Pingjian Heaven. Or rather, he bore an instinctive hostility toward every Heaven Master who had once surrounded and killed their way into Ancestor Binding Heaven. After all, by any reckoning, he himself had come from the Void Heaven within Ancestor Binding Heaven.
Now that they repeatedly flaunted their superiority from the standpoint of strength and background, the "hostility" in his heart grew heavier without him realizing it.
Just three Tree Connecting Realm cultivators—where did they get such a sense of superiority before this poor Daoist!
"With the Taiqing Body, I can suppress Superior Clan disciples across realms. With the Immortal Trapping Sword in hand, and in this Wild Mayfly Land, how hard could it be to slay a few ordinary Tree Connecting Realm cultivators..."
Li Qingyun did not leave. He deliberately lingered and "pestered" them, naturally harboring a measure of intent to seize the chance and stir up trouble.
Whenever this poor Daoist made a move, he had to stand upon the heights of righteousness. When his heart followed its will, not even one sword could be matched!
"Hahaha! You're quite an amusing blockhead. Since that's the case, I'll name a price. Be careful not to scare your little heart to bursting!"
It was still that Tree Connecting Realm Heaven Master, his voice brimming with superiority. "This is Sword Tree Mountain. Over the past hundred thousand years, the Treasure Tree Saplings produced here have mostly been mid-grade, with the occasional high-grade