"Young master, what do you think of these pills of mine?"
"What do you think of my magical treasure?"
"Young master, I have an ancient incense burner here. It would suit an elegant fairy perfectly."
"Young master, take a look at my..."
With that woman taking the lead, quite a few people brought out their own treasures and offered them up for inspection.
Looking at the jumble of objects before him, the young man could not help frowning.
Just as everyone waited for his appraisal, Tang Yan suddenly let out a snort, unable to hold back his laughter.
The young man's eyes lit up. Could this interesting fellow have some profound insight? He immediately asked, "Brother, may I ask what you're laughing at?"
"I'm laughing because there's nothing worth looking at in this heap of junk." Tang Yan laughed heartily.
Though he called it a heap of junk, Tang Yan was inwardly drooling over it. That spirit herb was excellent-a primary ingredient for refining Fourth-Tier Pills.
That magical treasure looked good too. It could save his life at a critical moment.
That dagger looked rather fine as well. It could slice through a hair blown against its edge-a rare find!
Agreement appeared on the young man's face. These treasures in everyone else's eyes were nothing but scrap metal to a young master who had grown up with a golden spoon in his mouth.
"Boy, you call our things ordinary trinkets, but what treasures do you have?" Seizing his chance, the Chu Family's Grand Elder immediately challenged him.
At that moment, Grand Elder Chu stood in the same camp as everyone else, and the others chimed in, egging him on.
Faced with their questions, Tang Yan laughed. "Why worry about me? Just remember, if money can buy it, don't bring it