The next day, the two of them arrived at the transaction site early.
"Boss, it's just up ahead." Yuan Wei led the way in front and brought Xu Ping to a secluded place.
There was already a person wearing a cloak waiting there.
"My boss is here." Yuan Wei greeted the person.
"Hmm." The person in the cloak responded in a muffled voice.
"Fellow Daoist, how do you plan to sell this inheritance?" Xu Ping asked, looking at him.
"Two hundred Spirit Stones, no bargaining." The cloaked person answered calmly, but seeing their hands and feet trembling uncontrollably despite their efforts to maintain composure, it was clear they weren't as calm as they appeared.
"Isn't that a little too steep, and I don't even know if this inheritance is genuine or worth it." Xu Ping frowned.
Two hundred Spirit Stones was still a significant expenditure for him at this point.
