"Hahaha, of course I have some. What's a little Demon Beast Blood? Consider it a gift. Just a moment, I'll have someone bring it over."
"Great, thank you." Cheng Zongyang didn't dawdle.
Baili Xi returned with a Spirit Gourd. "Inside are three catties of Tier One Demon Beast Blood," he said. "See if that's enough."
"That's more than enough. Thank you, Steward Baili. I'll take my leave now." Cheng Zongyang cupped his fist in thanks.
"Of course." Baili Xi followed, seeing Cheng Zongyang to the door.
After leaving the Commerce Association, Cheng Zongyang took a carriage to Zhao Yonglong's residence.
When they met, Zhao Yonglong reported that he had followed Cheng Zongyang's instructions, sending the Foundation Establishment Pill to be auctioned at a highly reputable and discreet auction house in the North District. It ultimately sold for sixty-seven thousand Spirit Stones, netting an extra profit of over seventeen thousand Spirit Stones.
