Thus, Yu Xian took the spirit stones without any qualms, nor did he feel grateful for it.
Of course, he still had to maintain appearances.
"Thank you, Young Master Zhou!"
The old man respectfully bowed.
Yu Xian said with a smile, "Old Priest Yu, based on the look of that guest just now, it seems the price of Blood Demon Orders is on the rise lately. What happened? Any new news?"
The old man was stunned for a moment.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you don't know?"
Yu Xian countered, "Should I know?"
"Then why did you raise the price so harshly just now?"
The old man couldn't help but gasp.
"That person just now is a notorious tough guy with countless lives on his hands. I, an old man, can't leave the workshop, but I remember that Fellow Daoist Zhou occasionally goes out to the workshop."
"If he dares to buy, why wouldn't I dare to raise the price?"
Yu Xian looked totally justified.