Ling Han followed Yang Wudi into the Breaking Clan's residence.
Along the way, Yang Wudi kept studying Ling Han. A question had been on his mind ever since they first met, and after turning it over several times, he finally could not help asking, "Your Excellency, do you also refine medicines?"
It turned out that Yang Wudi had caught a faint medicinal scent on Ling Han, prompting his question.
Ling Han nodded. "I know a little. That is part of the reason I came to see you, Clan Chief Yang."
The moment medicine refining came up, Yang Wudi's interest was piqued.
He immediately led Ling Han into the council hall and invited him to sit.
"Whatever you need from this old man, Your Excellency, please speak freely!"
Ling Han considered it, then decided to cut straight to the chase and state his purpose.
A light flashed in his hand, and a floral fragrance wafted through the air.
A large pink flower appeared in his hand.
The Aromatic Silk Beauty!
Yang Wudi's pupils contracted. The sight left him somewhat dazed.
"Your Excellency, where did you obtain this Aromatic Silk Beauty?"
Ling Han smiled. "I happened upon it by chance. Nothing worth mentioning."
Yang Wudi took a deep breath to compose himself.
Yet the turmoil in his heart refused to settle.
What does he mean, he happened upon it by chance? This is the Aromatic Silk Beauty! I spent more than half my life searching without ever finding one. Damn it, comparing yourself to others really can drive you to your grave!
Forcing down his excitement, Yang Wudi asked tentatively, "Would you be willing to part with this Aromatic Silk Beauty, Your Excellency? Whatever the price, I am willing to pay!"
The Aromatic Silk Beauty had an even more devastating hold over