Eccentric Old Man

"Eccentric Old Man? Where is he at? Bring me over to meet him!" Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.

Since there was someone who had the Sepulture Flower, all he had to do was to purchase it! There was no need for him to hesitate at all!

"This…" Hearing those words, Hu Yunsheng smiled bitterly. "It isn't that easy! The medicinal herbs in his possession are not for sale. It is impossible to purchase them no matter how much money one had. On top of that, the Eccentric Old Man has a very bad temper as well. There was once an incident where the Jingyuan City Lord required a rare medicinal herb urgently, so he prepared a great amount of spirit stones that was threefold of its market price. Yet... he was thrown out the door before he could even speak a word…"

"The city lord was thrown out? Is the Eccentric Old Man very powerful?" Zhang Xuan frowned.