"Although I lead the Four Directions Cauldron, I can't take everyone else over to Reach the Summit for my own selfish interests. So, I'm sorry."
Qin Yue'er's voice was still slightly husky, like the soft, crisp sound of footsteps on a snow-covered path.
Looking at the earnest Qin Yue'er, Tang Yan felt a stir in his heart. A girl who valued loyalty and affection so deeply was worth Reach the Summit's efforts to retain.
Tang Yan stood where he was, a faint strand of spiritual power gradually probing toward Qin Yue'er.
One strand, two strands, three strands!
When the third strand of spiritual power appeared, Qin Yue'er's pupils suddenly contracted, and she stared intently at Tang Yan.
Tang Yan's spiritual power receded like the tide, vanishing without a trace in an instant. Though his expression remained calm, a flicker of shock passed through his heart.
He knew his own spiritual power very well. Bolstered by the soul of a Ninth-Tier Alchemist, it could be called terrifying.
For this girl to detect just three strands of his spiritual power under those circumstances, Qin Yue'er truly was promising material for alchemy.
Qin Yue'er stared curiously at Tang Yan. She had clearly sensed a strand of divine sense probing her just now, so how had it vanished in an instant?
Tang Yan paid no attention to what Qin Yue'er was thinking. He took a deep breath and said unhurriedly, "One Youth-Preserving Pill is only my first offer."
"Hiss-" The three men from the Precious Pill Pavilion beside them sucked in a breath of cold air.
Someone who casually threw out seventy thousand Star Value was actually going to offer even more? Was Qin Yue'er worth that much?
It seemed that all her sales since founding the Four Directions Cauldron didn't even add up