Lin Tianjiao quickly lost interest in Ye Qingfeng's answer. He had indeed gone to ask Venerable Golden Swan before, and the other party's answer had been the same as today's.
That meant his guess had indeed been wrong.
However, he paid Ye Qingfeng no further mind, and instead looked at Xiao Yuandao with an unfriendly gaze.
"Does Fellow Daoist Xiao's sect have this seventh-rank Crimson Flow Crystal Sand?"
Lin Tianjiao had come here naturally for the seventh-rank Crimson Flow Crystal Sand.
Previously, he had vaguely suspected that the Crimson Flow Crystal Sand had been brought out by Blue Star Sect.
After all, in Upper Star Market, only Blue Star Sect and Qixuan Valley faintly possessed seventh-rank foundations. Now that Qixuan Valley was also looking for Crimson Flow Crystal Sand, the only remaining choice was Blue Star Sect.
Moreover, since the other party had mentioned Mystic Deer Sect, it meant this Ye Qingfeng was saying one thing while meaning another, and had come in a hurry and anxiety. She was most likely here to test whether that old Daoist Star-Plucking was on Blue Star Mountain.
And the reason he had been invited here by the other party was nothing more than that he had been treated as someone protecting Dharma Protector Xiao Quansheng, and had even blocked the spear for Xiao Yuandao.
"My Blue Star Sect does indeed know the person who possesses the Crimson Flow Crystal Sand. That person had been waiting for the exchange meeting to trade it, but since I suppose it is only two days away, I will go urge him once or twice more." Seeing that Lin Tianjiao faintly seemed about to grow angry, Xiao Yuandao hurriedly spoke in a flattering manner.
Lin Tianjiao did not expose him, but he did not continue answering either. The