Night had fallen over the town in Li Hua's territory.
Inside a large, antique-style wooden tavern, Lord Li Hua, his retinue, and the members of Lin Kong's team were gathered for a feast. The wine flowed freely, and the atmosphere was boisterous.
Li Hua was hosting a banquet for Lin Kong's team. As a territorial lord, a position comparable to a minor king in ancient times, it was only proper for him to extend such hospitality. After all, an exploration team serving as an external unit for its territory was akin to a diplomatic mission.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Li Hua dismissed the attendants and formally began to discuss the trade with Lin Kong.
"Brother Lin, what is your territory prepared to offer in exchange for my Star Technique?"
"Lord Li, our territory has just acquired a Cultivation Technique—a breathing method."
"Not interested." Li Hua curled his lip, about to get up and leave.
