Free Spirit Stone! God of Stone Gambling?

Yong Yongshou was even angrier. After all, Ling Yun's words were way overboard. His shop, despite not being as popular as brand-name shops like Yu Ding Xuan, Heavenly Seal, and Tianxi Pavilion, had a decent reputation on its own.

To claim that the items in his shop were ordinary junk was a blatant insult at him.

Truth be told, Ling Yun was so direct because he was rushing for time. His enormous capital didn't help in making him humble.

As the saying goes, more haste less speed. Now that Ling Yun had offended the shop owner, a prideful man, he had eliminated all intentions to do business with Ling Yun.

Ling Yun stopped speaking. Scanning with his divine sense, he could tell that the spiritual energy radiated from the corner of a room inside the shop.

There it was!

Ling Yun could clearly see that there lay a pile of useless rocks which were evidently trash that had yet to be cleaned by the owner.