Xia Xin didn't know what Zhu Ming was thinking on the other side of the internet, and after waiting a while without seeing a reply, Xia Xin continued to read the last message.
The other person was also from the Xuanmen Association, but their message was odd.
They were not here to have their fortune told but instead to ask for Talisman Paper.
"Ancestor, this person says they just want to buy our Amulets, should we sell them?" Xia Xin didn't know how to handle it, so he could only ask Jiangli for advice.
Jiangli finished the last spoonful of yogurt, "Sell, of course, who doesn't like free money? Tell him, one Amulet costs thirty thousand."
Xia Xin heard this and asked with confusion, "Ancestor... I remember our previous price was twenty thousand each?"
Jiangli gave a slight smile, "Of course, it's more expensive for fellow members!"
Xia Xin: "..."
What a rip-off!
The Ancestor is brilliant!
