"Daoist Hu, I have this Nine Nether Fragrance, but only three liang, is it enough?"
Ji Yuan felt a stirring within, yet outwardly remained calm and collected, not looking at the person transmitting the sound, only responding with his mind:
"Enough! May I ask if the demon Daoist is willing to part with it?"
"A trade can be made. How about I seek out Daoist Hu after the banquet wraps up?"
"Agreed!"
Ji Yuan agreed.
Of course, on the surface, he appeared regretful as he sat back down, exuding an aura of disappointment for not acquiring the desired item.
Once seated, his gaze inadvertently swept past the woman who had just spoken.
The woman's skin was fair, her features exceedingly exquisite, adorned in a black gauzy dress that was semi-transparent, exuding a captivating allure even in casual repose.
She was seated near the door, indicating she was merely at the early-stage Core Formation.
