"I'm sorry, Elder."
"I know you may really need this 'Confucian Book'."
"But, my senior brother also needs it."
"Therefore, I can only apologize."
"We are offering two hundred and one thousand Dao Source Stone."
However, after the words of Liang Renxing had been spoken, from room number eighty-six, a clear and spiritually resonant voice sounded out.
The voice was gentle and courteous, but the content surprisingly refused Liang Renxing's request.
This situation instantly surprised everyone on the scene.
However, no one spoke out.
After all, they were now in Tianxiang City.
Moreover, it was a special time when Yuan Qingxiang was personally making arrangements, inviting guests from all over the world.
At this time, there was no shortage of great divine skill practitioners gathered in Tianxiang City.
Although Liang Renxing, Master Liang, was peerless and held in high regard in the scholastic circles, it was not incorrect,
