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Ying Qin stared fixedly at the flawless piece of Abyssal Demonic Dragon hide, without so much as a single blemish upon it. His eyes had turned red.

Given Ying Qin's wealth and status, he could obtain virtually anything he wanted. But something as rare as Abyssal Demonic Dragon hide was difficult even for him to get his hands on. The Eighteen Abyssal Worlds had no passages leading into or out of the Eastern Continent; the vast majority of such passages lay within the Western Continent.

One could imagine that powerful Abyssal creatures such as Abyssal Demonic Dragons would only occasionally appear within the Western Continent. Yet only the Church of the Western Continent had the opportunity to slay such dragons. Abyssal Demonic Dragon hide was incomparably precious; once it fell into the Church's hands, not even a single dragon scale could be expected to leak out.

Thus, Ying Qin had once offered enormous sums to purchase rare specialties from the Western Continent, but he had never received even a scrap of news about Abyssal Demonic Dragon hide.

Such an imposing, domineering piece of Abyssal Demonic Dragon hide—if it could be spread across the main hall of his princely estate, what tremendous face that would give him!

Ying Qin abruptly raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Brother Lin Qi, you've truly given this little prince an unexpected surprise. Heh, name your price!"

Lin Qi casually chose a reclining chair and sat down. Crossing one leg over the other and clasping his hands over his knee, he said unhurriedly, "Well, a man travels ten thousand miles for no reason but wealth. Your Highness has seen it too—this Lin is not lacking in ordinary gold and silver. If used properly, this Abyssal Demonic Dragon hide could make at least dozens