"First Elder, please tell me that as long as I can help, I will do my best." Gu Qingyou smiled gently and looked at the First Elder.
"Great Steward Gu has heard about our sub-pavilion. Our pavilion master's injuries require at least a fifth-grade elixir to heal. I originally thought that my wish would be fulfilled today, but I didn't expect such a farce to actually happen." The First Elder looked at Gu Qingyou with a troubled expression. "I've always heard that the Feng Lin Auction House is very resourceful. I wonder if Great Steward Gu is willing to help?"
"Our auction house is naturally willing to help." Gu Qingyou smiled apologetically after he finished speaking. "However, you know that this fifth-grade elixir is rare, let alone a healing elixir. Even if we wanted to help, it would probably be very difficult. I didn't dare to take on this task. I was worried that if we couldn't find it, wouldn't we disappoint the First Elder?"
