When Lu Xuan discovered that the dark green ling species he held was just a waste seed, he planned to go to the middle zone, find the vendor who sold the fake seeds, and demand a refund and compensation.
"The vendor has broken the rules of Duobao Tower. If the powerful forces of Duobao Tower were to intervene, even double compensation would not be a problem."
With this thought, a light bulb turned on in Lu Xuan's head.
"Maybe there might be a method to get even more spirit stones as compensation?"
"If that vendor chose to sell fake seeds, he surely wouldn't have sold only one, and the spirit stones he fooled out of people surely wouldn't be a small amount."
"I have got the hold of his lifeline. I can turn the tables and pluck some of his wool."
The more Lu Xuan thought about it, the more he felt this method had a high chance of succeeding.
