Wang Meng laughed. 'Damn, name a sky-high price and bargain on the spot. If I don't fleece a sucker like this, even Zhang Xiaopang would be ashamed of me.'
"No problem! I was wondering what it was about. I have plenty of questions!" Zhou Feng had thought it was some major issue. He had also heard that the junior disciples had a difficult time with their cultivation, and he felt he had been too discourteous.
The moment Wang Meng saw the other man's expression, he knew he'd gotten the short end of the stick. 'Damn it,' he thought, 'the first rule of business is to let the other party make the first offer. Zhang Xiaopang is going to look down on me for this.' But what's said is said, and backing out now would reflect poorly on his character.
"Because only the combination of Fish Scale Grass and Snow Ginseng can both preserve the efficacy of the Inner Core and expel the Demon Qi. Unless you're a Demon Cultivator, Demon Qi is harmful to Alchemy."
