A quarter of an hour later.
The person suddenly spoke with some anger:
"Fellow cultivator, your conditions are too high, do you even not value this item?"
The Golden Masked Man said indifferently:
"This item is indeed a heaven-defying treasure."
"If not for the Plane War, the value of this item might even be above the Bodhi Bell."
"However, the current situation is pressing; I don't have the time to cultivate this item."
"Therefore, I only want something useful in exchange."
Hearing this, the person shook his head and did not speak further.
Then, the Golden Masked Man glanced at the others.
"Does anyone else wish to trade?"
"If there's nothing to exchange, I'll start with Top-grade Spirit Stones or Ten Thousand Year Spirit Medicine..."
However, before the Golden Masked Man finished speaking, a deep voice interrupted.
"Hold on."
"I have what you want, but it's slightly different; would fellow cultivator like to take a look?"
