Xu Yi said, "To be frank, I have no other wealth on me at the moment. I have only a bottle of Yin Venerate souls left over from hunting Xie Qingfeng, another bottle of Yin Venerate souls bestowed by my master, and the core of a Starry Sky Sea Serpent my master hunted years ago. I wonder how many Wind Spirit Stones these three things might fetch."
The middle-aged man in crimson was stunned. "Is that really the core of a Starry Sky Sea Serpent?"
The middle-aged man in crimson had always been skeptical about the master Xu Yi spoke of. He believed there might be such a person, yet suspected Xu Yi had merely invented him as an excuse.
Now that Xu Yi had mentioned possessing a Starry Sky Sea Serpent core, the middle-aged man in crimson was struck speechless with shock.
What manner of existence was a Starry Sky Sea Serpent? It was a deep-sea overlord, with a fearsome build that let it roam the vast ocean. One lash of its tail could raise a tsunami. Forget Yin Venerate experts—even Yang Venerate experts would hardly dare slight it.
Worse still, Starry Sky Sea Serpents dwelled in the deep sea and could not possibly leave the ocean. It was truly difficult to imagine what manner of human cultivator could be powerful enough to kill one.
"Indeed, this is it."
As he spoke, Xu Yi held the Starry Sky Sea Serpent's core in his palm and offered it to the middle-aged man in crimson.
As it happened, his killing of the Starry Sky Sea Serpent had been entirely due to a fortuitous coincidence. Without that earth-shattering storm, he would not even have been able to approach its body. Without his strange cage, he would have died beneath the Starry Sky