Jiang Chenyi immediately spotted the members of the Huo family crowded by the entrance and walked over. "Brother Huo."
Huo Feng turned around. "Brother Jiang."
"What's going on? There's such a crowd," Jiang Chenyi said, glancing into the shop.
"A ginseng over ten thousand years old showed up in Jisheng Hall. Every single rootlet is perfectly intact—it's the absolute cream of the crop," Huo Feng said, his eyes shining. He had never seen a ginseng so perfectly preserved.
"The price can't be cheap, then."
"Of course. Over one hundred thousand gold. In any case, we can't afford it," Huo Feng quipped.
"Can't hurt to look."
"Yeah, and who knows who those two inside are. They're not batting an eye at one hundred thousand gold, fighting over it like..." Huo Feng's voice trailed off as his eyes accidentally fell upon Ye Qianning, who was standing beside Jiang Yue. His voice instantly grew quieter.
