At those words, the red-haired man's expression darkened.
"You certainly have the nerve to ask. Sacred ancient medicine, just like that? Do you think it grows like weeds in a field?"
Shi Hao spread his hands, feigning innocence.
"You know perfectly well how vicious that demon king Desolate is. I'm risking my life by revealing his whereabouts. If you can't even give me a few stalks of sacred medicine, forget it."
With that, Shi Hao made as if to leave.
The blond man's gaze grew unfathomable. He secretly exchanged voice transmissions with the Underworld Clan's battle general, and the two reached an agreement: first, agree to his demands and coax the information out of him; afterward, kill this greedy fellow outright and recover the precious medicines.
"Fine. How much do you want?" the blond man asked gravely.
"Not much. Forty stalks of sacred medicine and eight stalks of half-divine medicine." Shi Hao crisply named a figure that nearly made everyone cough up blood.
Everyone in the restaurant sucked in a cold breath. This was outright extortion.
The people from the Immortal Hall and the Underworld Clan trembled with rage, but to obtain reliable information, they gritted their teeth and scraped together the precious medicines.
Dozens of shimmering jade boxes were placed on the table, and the fragrance of medicine instantly filled the entire restaurant.
"Here's the bounty you wanted. Now tell us where Desolate is!" The red-haired man stared at Shi Hao with an icy gaze.
Without the slightest ceremony, Shi Hao deftly swept every jade box into his storage artifact. The sincere, radiant smile on his face was no act.
"Thank you. I'm truly grateful for the Immortal Hall's and the Underworld Clan's generosity." Shi Hao's smile blossomed like a flower.
Seeing that look on his face, the people