"You came alone, huh? Can't you do business by yourself?"
"Don't you need someone to transport your goods?" Zhang Ze asked curiously.
Bai Tao gave him a look as if he was an idiot, "Teacher, how do you plan to transport them? It can't be like what you wrote in your book."
In his shabby book, Zhang Ze directly wrote about transporting goods as if they were escorting a caravan, with demon beasts pulling carts, cultivators providing escort, encountering evil cultivators and engaging in battles, and so on...
Seeing Zhang Ze hesitate, Bai Tao continued with the same idiotic look, took out an embroidered box with a snowflake emblem from her bosom.
After casting a spell to open the box, it was filled with storage rings of various colors.
"Green ones are herbs, yellow ones are ores, and white ones are... I'm not telling you what those are, but they're empty right now. I've come this time just for negotiation, I didn't bring any goods."
