Mo Sang was quite sincere!
He took the ring straight off his finger and placed it before He Pingsheng.
It was a silver ring.
He Pingsheng could even extend his Divine Sense into it with ease.
It had to be said that, as an old man who ran a commerce association, Mo Sang possessed immense wealth, with a great many Spirit Stones and all sorts of materials.
There were even quite a few sixth-grade alchemy ingredients.
He Pingsheng merely glanced through them before taking out a Sacred Essence Pill and handing it to Mo Sang. "Fellow Daoist Mo Sang, keep this quiet!"
"Yes, yes, of course!" Mo Sang excitedly tucked it into his robes.
As for Mo Sang's belongings, He Pingsheng casually took some sixth-grade alchemy ingredients rather than taking everything Mo Sang had.
There was no need for that.
"Thank you, thank you!" Mo Sang looked at He Pingsheng with gratitude. "Fellow Daoist Dragon Hibernate, many people here are no saints. What you brought out just now was enough to make their eyes turn green, so let this old man offer you a piece of advice!"
"Don't wait until the trading is over!"
"Leave this place at once!"
"You could even leave right now!"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid trouble may follow!"
He stared at He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng nodded.
There was indeed no need for him to remain here.
So, without waiting for the second half of the Trading Fair to begin, He Pingsheng left the Great Hall and swiftly departed Lone Pine Mountain.
It was not that he was afraid, but that he did not want to invite trouble.
After all, He Pingsheng wanted to live in Emperor City with Qiao Huizhu for a while, and he did not want to get embroiled in trouble, did he?
Since he