"You make some valid points."
Ye Yun smiled, seemingly affirming the words of the Azure Sea Heavenly Dragon.
As the proverb goes, Set a thief to catch a thief.
Sometimes, appearing to be fierce isn't necessarily a bad thing.
Not long after, within the time it would take for an incense stick to burn, an old man hurried in with a young man.
Ye Yun took a glance.
The young man had thick eyebrows and large eyes, but his face was deathly pale. His aura was chaotic, and his footsteps were somewhat unsteady. He didn't seem like a Third Layer True God Realm cultivator at all.
Ye Yun withdrew his gaze. The young man before him was gravely injured and near death.
"This is the gentleman who wishes to bid for your Dragon Pattern Soul Chasing Sword. He also wants to know its origin," the old man introduced reverently after leading the young man into the private room.
