The Sorrow of Everything Can Be Sold
If it was Everything Can Be Sold, he might be willing to buy the Kun King Egg. And he would definitely be able to sell it for a good price!
But if he only sold the Kun King Egg for money, it still felt like a bit of a loss. After all, a Longevity-level Kun, if raised properly, would be a priceless treasure. Of course, that depended on having the means to raise a Kun.
Song Shuhang fell into deep thought, his finger lightly sliding over the name of Everything Can Be Sold in his friends list.
[What are you doing? What are you doing?] Suddenly, Everything Can Be Sold sent him a message.
As a top-level Longevity Immortal, Everything Can Be Sold had sensed Song Shuhang muttering about him from far away.
Moreover, through his perception of the cultivation chat friends list, the big shot clearly sensed Song Shuhang's finger repeatedly stroking his name on the list.
Everything Can Be Sold immediately felt a chill run down his spine.
Was Tyrannical Song trying to swindle him again?
[Ahem, Senior, are you interested in doing a deal?] Seeing that Everything Can Be Sold had taken the initiative to contact him, Song Shuhang immediately seized the opportunity to advertise the Kun King Egg to him.
[A deal involving an egg!] Everything Can Be Sold sneered. What kind of deal involving an egg could he possibly have with Profound Sage Tyrannical Song?
[That's right, that's right, Senior. It's a deal involving an egg.] Song Shuhang replied.
Everything Can Be Sold: "..."
[Ahem, it's like this, Senior. I have a Longevity-level Kun Egg in my possession, and I wanted to ask whether you would be interested in purchasing it?] Song Shuhang quickly added—teasing him once was