Selling His Yang Qi
"What do you mean by that? Are you implying that I cannot tell the value of this Yang Qi? Do you even know who I am?" The lady holding the bottle spoke with an unhappy frown on her face.
Su Yang looked at her calmly and said, "You're from the Glacial Fairy Manor, and judging from the style and color of your uniform, you hold the position of a sect elder— probably for the Inner Court."
The woman was slightly surprised by Su Yang's accurate assessment since their sect was relatively small in the Divine Heavens with less than a hundred thousand disciples.
Of course, Su Yang knew about them. After all, he'd cultivated with plenty of their sect elders and even their Sect Master in the past.
"S-Since you seem to know us so well, tell me, what am I not understanding? Why is this Yang Qi worth so much money?" The sect elder then asked.
Su Yang smiled and said, "Give it a taste and you'll understand."