Facing the hubbub and heated discussions of the crowd, Pang Jian maintained a calm expression, composed and at ease.
Qi Qingsong couldn't help but nod silently to himself.
The impulsive and thoughtless youth from before had clearly grown rapidly, not only refraining from making the wrong decisions when provoked by Jiuyuan's words but also remaining composed in the face of everyone's criticism.
"Not bad, he's gradually adapting to the world of cultivation; it seems I don't need to teach him much anymore."
Qi Qingsong thought to himself.
"Trade!"
Pang Jian looked at Huang Qi and uttered firmly.
"Sure!"
Huang Qi hurriedly nodded with a smile and immediately brought out slabs of Spirit Jade, stacking them on the wooden platform in front of Pang Jian.
Madam Hua, seeing that the wooden platform was running out of space, waved her sleeve and moved all the adjacent platforms toward Pang Jian, arranging them around him.
