"..." Zhurong was left speechless by Shi Mo's remark, so enraged that flames spouted from his nostrils.
That was right, no one had forced him to buy the Supreme Peach Immortal Brew, but its flavor was simply too irresistible. He truly could not hold himself back!
"Zhurong, if you resort to outright robbery like this, do you never intend to drink the Supreme Peach Immortal Brew sold by my Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilion again?" Shi Mo's next words immediately enraged Zhurong even further.
"Shi Mo, it is clearly because you are charging too much. If it were one hundred bottles for one low-grade innate spirit treasure, I could buy a thousand bottles outright."
Shi Mo found it somewhat amusing. "If I said one low-grade innate spirit treasure for a thousand bottles, would you demand ten thousand bottles instead? Things are precious because they are scarce. If I could easily supply a thousand or ten thousand bottles, I would not be selling them at such a high price."
"So you are unwilling to sell?" Zhurong asked in a low voice.
"You want a thousand bottles? Fine. Bring out a thousand low-grade innate spirit treasures, or spiritual materials and treasures of equivalent value," Shi Mo replied.
Zhurong's eyes widened at once. "You are robbing me?"
"I am robbing you? Wasn't it you who started trying to rob me first?" Shi Mo did not know whether to laugh or cry. Then he said, "Take out one low-grade innate spirit treasure, or spiritual materials and treasures of equivalent value, as compensation for attacking the Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilion. Otherwise, every Eight Treasures Cloud Light Pavilion across the Primordial World will refuse to welcome you."
"Compensation? Impossible!" Zhurong was furious.
"Then from now on, your Wu Clan will have to pay an additional