That a mere one hundred and fifty Top-grade Spirit Stones was enough to make Jiuyan act this way showed that even though Qi Yun City was prosperous and wealthy, making a living here was far from easy.
"The Spirit Stones have been paid. I have no objection if you want to go back to your spot, but you need to settle this bill first."
Jiuyan was in a bind but couldn't say a word. Fang Qingyuan, however, wasn't about to indulge him. Ordinary methods wouldn't work on a sly old fox like him.
"Don't want to pay me back, huh? Alright then. Since I helped you out, it's only right that you repay me in kind. Let me ask you one thing—can you make Dongzhen Incense?"
Hearing this, Jiuyan jolted. He finally understood Fang Qingyuan's goal. It turned out he was after his incense-making skills.
It was just that making Dongzhen Incense was quite tedious and costly. Jiuyan had never actually made it before, but at this moment, he hardly dared to admit he couldn't.
