This guy reacted pretty quickly. He must have spotted the Yin-Tempering Body-Refining Art's major drawback, but he doesn't want to expose it so he still has a chance to resell it.
Yang Ling watched Dong Wu with a smile. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a figure standing outside the shop that offered loans to Grandmasters, quietly observing the situation.
By all rights, this should have been a situation where everyone was happy.
He had received 100,000 Trade Points from Dong Wu, and Dong Wu could figure out how to resell the Yin-Tempering Body-Refining Art to recoup his losses.
The deal was actually over at this point.
"Oh, right, I forgot to mention something just now. This Yin-Tempering Body-Refining Art actually has a drawback."
Yang Ling said, "That's also why I haven't practiced it."
"Shut your fucking mouth!"
Dong Wu's expression changed drastically. Throwing all other concerns aside, he burst into curses.
"There's more dirt?"
The Grandmasters in Hosi Plaza paused briefly, their eyes shifting between Yang Ling and Dong Wu.
Li Piaoxue stared at Yang Ling suspiciously.
Heartless Sword and the others were also somewhat taken aback.
Judging by Dong Wu's alarmed reaction, this drawback might be no small matter.
"I'll give you another ten thousand Trade Points. Keep your fucking mouth shut!"
Dong Wu's voice narrowed into a thread and reached Yang Ling's ears.
He was about to burst with rage. Not only had this man given him a First-class Internal Skill with an obvious flaw, but he was also going to expose the Yin-Tempering Body-Refining Art's flaw. Wasn't he trying to ruin him completely?
"What? Another ten thousand Trade Points? To keep me from mentioning the drawback?"
Yang Ling looked somewhat taken aback and repeatedly waved his hands.
"No, that won't do. A deal