The broken Dongtian World.
This is the Cultivation Marketplace managed by Lingyun Pavilion.
Inside the great hall.
Two elders sat opposite each other, smiling as they sipped spirit tea.
One had white hair and a beard, looking otherworldly, like an Immortal. The other wore a green robe, smiling warmly, seemingly like an ordinary old man.
"This Illusory Sea Spirit Tea is good, get me some later."
The elder in green robes said with a smile.
"No."
Fan Hongwei rolled his eyes and said irritably.
This Illusory Sea Spirit Tea was something he intercepted from the unsold items of Lingyun Pavilion by taking advantage of his position.
It's a rare treasure, something hard to come by.
"Such a miser."
"So old yet still so stingy." The elder in green robes pursed his lips and said.
"Heh heh."
Fan Hongwei chuckled lightly, not wanting to argue.
