Ji An did not hypocritically refuse; the price he offered was absolutely fair. The other party was willing to bear the cost of converting Spirit Stones, which spoke volumes, and their interaction was very harmonious.
He took out talismans and counted out enough to hand over to the other party, "Fellow Daoist, please count them again."
Wan Jinrong accepted the talismans, and without any pretense, began to count.
If the number is incorrect, it could be clarified face-to-face. If after leaving, it was claimed that the number was incorrect, it would imply ulterior motives.
"No problem."
Wan Jinrong put away the talismans, turned his head to look at the window, and said with a smile:
"The double hour is late, I take my leave now, I shall trouble fellow Daoist another day."
The two were now initially acquainted; although they got along very well, it was not suitable to stay overnight.
Ji An escorted the other party out, arriving beyond the Magic Array.
