Mo Tianxing stared into Xiao Yan's cold, dark eyes for a long while. In the end, he could only sigh and say helplessly, "Sect Leader Xiao, name your terms..."
Since the other side had the support of two Dou Zong experts, and his own combat strength was comparable to a Dou Zong's, Mo Tianxing had no choice but to reconsider his relationship with him.
Xiao Yan nodded in satisfaction and said with a faint smile, "I'll still provide you with the auctioned medicinal ingredients, but you'll have to pay another fee for the refining."
This demand made quite a few people present secretly click their tongues.
After all, Mo Tianxing had just paid eight million gold coins, and now he had to pay another sum. That made sixteen million, a price that had already exceeded the value of a Dou Zong Pill.
Mo Tianxing was also somewhat stunned. His expression soon darkened as he said, "Sect Leader Xiao, aren't you making things too difficult for me?"
Xiao Yan did not care in the slightest and shrugged. "Then take your medicinal ingredients and leave. Find someone else to refine your Dou Zong Pill."
"You!" Mo Tianxing was somewhat enraged, but when he thought of the power possessed by the black-haired young man, he ultimately swallowed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Another Eight Million is absolutely impossible. How about four million?"
"Deal!" Xiao Yan snapped his fingers and readily agreed.
"Sect Leader Xiao, farewell!" Mo Tianxing took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his fury before rising to his feet and leaving with a flick of his sleeve.
As Mo Tianxing departed, Xiao Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of a Four-star Dou Zong was not something a newly advanced Dou Zong like Han Feng could compare