"Twelve thousand? For a storage item? Don't tell me you want me to just slap twelve thousand of them down on your table?"
Bao Xiaotou spoke softly. The old man's expression changed at once. His eyes darkened as he glanced at the crowd behind Bao Xiaotou, then he pulled a small black box from his robes.
"Thank you for the reminder, young friend."
The old man handed the little black box to Bao Xiaotou and spoke in a low voice. With so many people here, all sorts were bound to be mixed in. If Bao Xiaotou simply dumped twelve thousand Supreme Immortal Stones onto the table, he could not guarantee what terrifying things might happen next.
After all, he had just said in front of everyone that one of these could be exchanged for twelve thousand top-tier Fantasy Stones.
Top-tier Fantasy Stones were the finest cultivation resource on the Fantasy Continent, no different from Top-Tier Spirit Stones or Supreme Immortal Stones.
The principle was the same.
At the same time, he regarded Bao Xiaotou more highly. This kid clearly had an extraordinary background—he could produce such a treasure and even identify a storage treasure in a single breath?
After taking the little black box, Bao Xiaotou sent his divine sense inside, and his expression gradually turned disdainful. The space within was merely a tiny space one zhang in length, width, and height.
That old man looked important and distinguished, yet he was actually this broke.
What he did not know was that storage treasures were extraordinarily precious on the Fantasy Continent. Only truly great figures could afford to use them.
Many powerful beings of the Fantasy Continent went their entire lives without even knowing what a storage treasure was.
Bao Xiaotou did not hesitate. He directly transferred twelve thousand Supreme