Although Ye Qingchen recognized the wisdom in Qin Yue's suggestion, he still harbored some hesitation.
Auctioning the Soul-Enhancing Pills would indeed fetch a handsome price, but if it delayed his purchase of the Thousand-Year Peony Heart Grass, the gain wouldn't be worth the loss.
Qin Yue noticed Ye Qingchen's reluctance and asked, puzzled, "Ye Qingchen, is there a problem?"
Ye Qingchen shook his head. "Miss Qin, I won't hide it from you. The Thousand-Year Peony Heart Grass is very important to me, which is why I'm so eager to exchange these ten Soul-Enhancing Pills for Spirit Stones..."
Qin Yue chuckled, interrupting him. "And here I thought it was something serious. While I can't directly arrange an internal sale of the Thousand-Year Peony Heart Grass for you, I do have the authority to place your ten Soul-Enhancing Pills as the first lot in the auction. Rest assured, I will stagger the two items so it won't delay you from bidding on the grass."
