In the immortal city.
Qian Wuhen and the others seemed to be bargaining with tears and snot, but that Spirit Transformation Realm senior merely watched their performance expressionlessly, utterly unmoved by it.
He said blandly, "Three young friends, are you selling or not? I'm afraid only our Moon-Gazing Immortal Pavilion purchases these Desolate Heaven Domain spirit herbs. The other spirit medicine pavilions do not have such extensive capacity."
Nor was the man making empty boasts. Spirit herbs were not like spirit medicines; their uses were quite limited. Without exaggeration, their Moon-Gazing Immortal Pavilion was the only one in the Mengmu Great Sea Region that could swallow up these peculiar spirit herbs!
"Sell!" Bai Xinghan's expression jolted, afraid that this old senior cultivator would change his mind.
Lightning Arrow did not dare make a sound at the side either. Seeing how composed the old fellow was, he did not seem to be lying.
Qian Wuhen remained calm and did not dare say much. They were strangers in an unfamiliar land; if others were willing to offer them a little more, that was already a kindness.
They had also asked around. Among the dozens of immortal cities on Leaving Dust Immortal Island, Moon-Gazing Immortal Pavilion was the largest in scale and possessed the finest reputation.
They had even heard that its business extended all the way to the Profound Subtle Heaven Capital, with countless cultivators of every race working beneath it...
Qian Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly, the corner of his gaze continuously surveying the magnificent yet not overly ancient first floor of Moon-Gazing Immortal Pavilion. He clicked his tongue inwardly. This was truly an eye-opener.
The place where he and his father had once lived was practically some godforsaken backwater.
Suddenly.
A huge crowd came in from outside, their presence immensely