Strictly speaking, the stall owner was at the high tier of Qi Refinement, and deep down, he wasn't afraid of someone like Jing Qingyang who had sneaked in with a "work visa."
But since he had reason on his side, why engage in a hard confrontation?
So he rambled on with his explanation, and in the end, he stated, "This piece of wood is worth this price, if you think it's expensive, feel free to buy another piece of wood. I'll burn it for you to smell...but let me be clear, if there's no problem, you can't back out of the purchase."
"No need," Chen Junsheng shook his head and spoke indifferently, "If there's no problem, we'll take this one."
"Exactly," Yun Buyao nodded vigorously, "We're not short on money...but what if there is an issue?"
The stall owner looked at her with interest and asked, "Then you tell me... what should we do if there is a problem?"
