Fang Bai listened to the vendor's boastful rhetoric, merely to sell the crimson stone at a high price, and couldn't help but find it amusing.
"Since your stone is so magical, why has nobody shown any interest?"
After the vendor finished speaking, Fang Bai asked with a smile.
"They are blind, unable to recognize good stuff!"
The vendor said angrily, looking like a person who struggles to find understanding.
Fang Bai's gaze swept over the crimson stone in the vendor's hand and casually said, "Although your stone seems not to have any magical properties, it looks quite pretty. I'm planning to exchange it as a gift for my companion. Name your price!"
The vendor's eyes darted sideways, then held up a finger, and said, "Flat price, ten thousand pieces of Orange Divine Crystals!"
"Do you think, apart from me, there will be other strong figures exchanging for this worthless rock?"
Fang Bai said as he stood up, moving as if to leave.
