He leaned closer for a curious look. Though his strength was lacking, he did have something of a discerning eye.
When he saw the pill's smooth, rounded shape, delight grew in his eyes. "It really is good."
The old man held the porcelain bottle beneath his nose and sniffed, then closed his eyes. He took another sniff before finally sending out a strand of divine sense to examine the pill carefully.
Only after spending a quarter of an hour on all this did the old man smile. "My apologies. I was overly cautious. I hope you'll forgive me, young friend!"
At the old man's words, wild joy spread across the young man's face. He cupped his hands and smiled. "Brother, it's all thanks to you! This trip to Tingxiang certainly wasn't wasted!"
Standing nearby, Jin Mo finally let out a long breath.
If Young Master Ye had ended up getting jack shit in exchange, given this lord's arrogant disposition, he might well have torn down his auction house.
Thank heavens, it was finally settled!
It was all thanks to this youth. Though his face was unfamiliar, he was a lifesaver, after all. Once this was over, Jin Mo absolutely had to give him a supreme auction house card and honor him as a distinguished guest.
"I also wish you success in bringing your beauty home, brother. Good as this thing is, it might not be a foolproof solution. If you add something that touches the spirit, your chances of success will be even greater," Tang Yan suddenly said.
Already overjoyed, the young man had complete faith in Tang Yan by now. He hurriedly asked, "Brother, what else could touch the spirit? If your suggestion is good, just name whatever you need!"
"Fate brought us brothers together. Talking about anything else