"Fellow Daoist, don't rush."
Gao Xian smiled apologetically. "Who does business without haggling? Four hundred Spirit Stones is way too expensive. How about you name a price?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper struggled to suppress his anger. "Three hundred and eighty Spirit Stones. That's the lowest price. Buy it if you want, or get out. No more nonsense."
"Three hundred and eighty Spirit Stones..."
Gao Xian thought it over. He could actually afford it now, but it was still too expensive.
With more than five hundred Spirit Stones in his pocket, he felt much more confident. He really couldn't bear to spend eighty percent of them all at once.
The other two robes were cheaper, but they couldn't hold a candle to the Azure Cloud Robe. And they didn't come with Spring Breeze Art.
Gao Xian looked at the middle-aged shopkeeper with hopeful eyes. "You really can't come down any more?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper didn't answer. He firmly pointed at the door.
"Ah, Fellow Daoist, I'm not trying to criticize you, but business depends on making money through harmony. How are you going to make a profit acting like this..."
Gao Xian muttered as he headed outside.
When he saw the shopkeeper's expression growing darker and darker, he wisely lowered his voice.
Even after returning home, Gao Xian still felt a little reluctant. The Azure Cloud Robe really was excellent. If the shopkeeper had knocked off another hundred Spirit Stones, he would definitely have bought it.
Unfortunately, the shopkeeper was as stubborn as a mule and had no business sense at all.
"It'd be great if someone robbed the Cloud Clothing Workshop, then he could rob the robbers and take everything back!"
Just as Gao Xian was indulging in his little fantasy, Zhu Qiniang arrived.
Zhu Qiniang had come mainly to deliver