Gathering Of The Supreme Talents

The young man was shocked. He frowned as his eyes were fixed on Wang Xian while he was feeling a little defeated.

"Piao Lingxue recommend you to me. I wouldn't under-compensate you regardless of whether it was spiritual stones or materials."

After a few seconds of silence, the young man looked at Wang Xian and spoke.

Piao Lingxue?

Wang Xian's lips curved into a smile and he said, "In that case, do you know that I also didn't hand Piao Lingxue her weapons when she did not have sufficient spiritual stones with her!?"

The young man's jaw dropped and his emotionless face looked a little distracted. Overall, he looked a little weird.

"This afternoon! I'll bring spiritual stones over this afternoon!" the young man said with a heavy expression.

"I'm not free in the afternoon. I'll be going out in a while. Come back tomorrow!"

Wang Xian replied plainly to the young man. He looked at the time and realized it was almost noon.