Ling Xiao glanced indifferently at these people before turning to the shopkeeper and said coldly, "Give you ten breaths' time to make them scram, or you can say goodbye to your shop!"
He wasn't a man who liked to cause trouble, but if someone insisted on bullying by virtue of their position, he certainly wasn't going to show mercy.
There was no such logic in this world where a deal already done could now be regretted.
"My lord, how about I offer 100,000 taels of gold for your Nine Dragons Grass? That way, I believe the shopkeeper will have nothing to say,"
Linglong Fairy suddenly said.
"100,000 taels of gold? Hmph, then I'll give you 100,000 taels of gold for another Nine Dragons Grass, how about that?"
Ling Xiao asked indifferently as he looked at Linglong Fairy.
Any initial favorable impression had vanished, seeing through her attempt to dress a blatant robbery in the disguise of false righteousness—this was the type of person he despised the most.
