The black-clad woman's lovely phoenix eyes did not so much as glance at the Little Commandery Princess, Jiang Yu. She merely asked Immortal Master Mo Bai, "May I ask what material these magic robes were refined from?"
Mo Bai thought for a moment, then took a small ball of transparent, fine thread from his sleeve. "This."
The black-clad woman examined the threads in Mo Bai's hand carefully, the corners of her mouth lifting in a faint smile. Then she took out thirty mid-grade spirit stones. "I'll take these three magic robes."
Putting the Magic Robe into her Mustard-Seed Object pouch, the black-clad woman asked Mo Bai, "What should I call you?"
"Mo Bai, a rogue cultivator."
The black-clad woman looked Mo Bai over, nodded, and was about to leave.
Like a conjurer, however, Mo Bai produced another three Plain Gauze Robes from his Mustard-Seed Object pouch, clearly superior to the last batch, and laid them on the blanket.
The black-clad woman frowned. "You actually have more? These are... mid-grade magic robes!"
Mo Bai nodded. "A cut above the ones just now. They can withstand Supreme-Grade Mortal Weapons, including blades and swords, and low-grade magic artifact weapons. And provided the threads aren't completely severed, even if they suffer some damage, they can slowly repair themselves."
The black-clad woman asked with a frown, "How many spirit stones apiece?"
"Five hundred spirit stones!"
The Little Commandery Princess, Jiang Yu, clicked her tongue. "That exhibitionist really has a black heart! He actually dares ask for five hundred spirit stones?"
Lü Bufan shook his head and sighed.
The black-clad woman frowned, seemingly hesitant. Jiang Yu mocked her from the side. "What? Short of money? Why don't you borrow some from those three-handed friends of yours?"
"Little Commandery Princess, please don't be rude?"
Lü Bufan spoke