"Fellow Daoist, are you serious?" Wu De gazed intently at Ye Yun, asking very carefully.
His Purple Gold Pipe was an extraordinary treasure that had reached Divine Level Top Quality. He had successfully crafted it after spending countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It was truly a laborious process.
He simply couldn't believe that just by stating his name, the young man in white would give him such a precious treasure.
"Of course, I am serious." Ye Yun nodded sincerely.
"This Purple Gold Pipe is also a God-level treasure. It's truly hard for me to believe that you would just give it to me, Fellow Daoist," Wu De said hesitantly.
"Such a reaction is perfectly understandable; I don't blame you." Ye Yun gave a faint smile. Suddenly, an ancient golden pipe appeared in his hand.
He casually brandished it a few times and said with a smile, "I don't lack pipes; one is enough for smoking."
