"Hey." Su Yang approached the tall middle-aged man standing outside the building.
"Is there something wrong, esteemed guest? If this is about earlier, I apologize—"
"I don't care about that," Su Yang interrupted him and said, "Mei Ying… I am buying her from you."
"E-Excuse me?" The man looked at him with wide eyes, clearly doubting his ears.
Su Yang then retrieved a high-grade spirit stone and showed it to the man.
"This should be enough to buy Mei Ying from your store, right?"
The man's jaw dropped at the sight of the high-grade spirit stone.
However, as much as he wanted to agree, he was unable to.
"I'm sorry, esteemed guest, but I do not have the authority to make that decision." The man shook his head.
"You're not the owner of this place?" Su Yang raised his eyebrows.