He did not know who the Master Wan mentioned by the attendant was, but he was surely no simple person.
Though somewhat indignant, the Young Man fell silent.
He knew his status was not particularly noble.
Seeing this scene, the attendant let out a haughty snort.
Then he turned and went to search for other herbs.
Xu Zimo chuckled softly as he watched the attendant's retreating back.
Master Wan—he just did not know whether it was the person he remembered.
To go from the first floor of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion to the second, one had to possess a silver-grade token.
Such tokens could only be obtained after spending a certain amount of spirit stones on the first floor of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
After paying five hundred spirit stones, Xu Zimo followed the attendant into the second floor of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
Once inside, the attendant made his way to a counter with practiced familiarity.
He said to the attendant before him, "Give me three Purpleheart Grasses."
"Hold on. I want all of these Purpleheart Grasses," Xu Zimo said as he stepped forward and placed a hundred spirit stones on the counter.
The attendant looked at Xu Zimo awkwardly.
"What are you doing?" The attendant glared coldly at Xu Zimo. "I asked for these first."
"What does that have to do with me?" Xu Zimo replied blandly.
"You have not paid, so naturally they do not belong to you."
"Kid, I advise you to know what is good for you," the attendant said flatly.
"I am buying these herbs for Master Wan."
"What bullshit Master Wan? I have to have these Purpleheart Grasses today," Xu Zimo said disdainfully.
"If you have the ability, tell that Master Wan to come speak to me."
"Kid, who do you think