"Fellow Daoist, your distinguished arrival should have been properly entertained!
But this island lies in a remote and desolate region; I hope you will forgive the poor hospitality!"
The masked man looked at Hall Master Chu opposite him with a smile and spoke.
At this.
Hall Master Chu said expressionlessly:
"How shall we trade?"
In response!
The masked man gave a soft laugh instead of answering, saying:
"Since Fellow Daoist is in such a hurry, then I shall keep this brief!"
He abruptly paused here.
Then, shifting the subject, he said:
"But before that, I ask Fellow Daoist Chu to show your sincerity once more. After all, my subordinate has poor eyesight and may very well have misjudged it!"
"Of course, it is not that this old man does not trust Fellow Daoist.
I hope Fellow Daoist will not take offense!"
Clearly.
Though the masked man said this, he still feared that the other party might be playing him.
After all!
His methods were hardly honorable. Once Chu Daofeng was rescued by the other party, trying to demand an exorbitant price again would be impossible.
When that time came, not only would he fail to obtain a single Spirit Stone—
he would very likely have to face the other party's towering fury.
Even though the Black Robe Mortal Cultivator had inspected it earlier and reported back to him, this concerned the Innate Gang Sha. He could not afford even the slightest carelessness.
Likewise!
Hall Master Chu seemed to understand what the other party was thinking.
He immediately flipped his hand!
A gray Storage Bag appeared in his hand, its surface covered in Restrictions formed of intricate, interwoven patterns.
With a flick of his hand!
The Storage Bag floated into the air between them.
It was as though he did not