Huo Yuhao cautiously said—
"And there are more than a dozen of them here. Even if Brother Lan agrees, he might not be able to provide that many."
"When the time comes, we'll see what Brother Lan chooses. Then this kid will come to trade."
The implication was clear.
Quite a few of their items might not catch his eye.
Many people, including Lin Hui'qun, sighed.
Fair enough.
A demigod's cultivation method was exceedingly rare. It was only natural that they might not have the chance to come into contact with one.
"Then we'll have to trouble Little Yuhao to run around a bit more."
"My Torso Bone is of exceptional quality! A Soul Master with spiritual attributes can't neglect their physique either!"
"These 35 million Gold Soul Coins are this old man's life savings. All I seek is a chance to break through!"
Faced with the words of so many bigshots, Huo Yuhao responded to each of them with a smile.
He offended no one.
But in truth, he had already picked his list—he wanted them all!
What a joke!
A skill book that cost 10 Luck Value could be traded for someone else's treasured possession.
The more of this business he could do, the better!
As for whether it would spread or not, he could spend another 240 Luck Value to simulate a demigod's mark and intimidate them first.
If anyone truly wasn't afraid of death and broke the rules—
Zhuge Lan had plenty of ways to torment people, such as castrating them from afar and making this Tai Chi Fist carry prerequisites similar to the "Sunflower Manual."
Men would lose their cocks, women their breasts.
If there were still tough nuts bold enough to learn it after that, then they could consider it the price of earning