Liu Yao was not annoyed by the old beggar's accusation.
"Old mister, you must be joking. Of course, I won't do a losing business. If Brother Lu can take out something of equivalent value, I can naturally offer the Nascent Soul Fruit with both hands."
The old beggar pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. "Say a thousand or ten thousand, but don't you still want to make a deal with us? Also, do you have Nascent Soul Fruits? Why should we believe you?"
"You must be joking, sir," Liu Yao said with a smile, "The Nascent Soul Fruit is a top-grade medicinal herb. If I had it, I'd have taken them out long ago to make a deal with you."
Before he could finish, the old beggar spat, "Then what are you talking about here?"
Liu Yao fiddled with her fingers and said, "Old sir, don't be anxious. I know where to find it."
"Where?" Lu Benwei's eyes lit up as he asked.
"Gao family!"
Hearing Liu Yao's answer, the old beggar cursed in his heart.
