Shangguan Qing'er looked completely like she was the one in charge.
As if whatever she said, others had to listen to her.
She wanted to buy Ling Xiao's pills, and Ling Xiao had to sell them.
"Not selling!"
Ling Xiao said blandly, "I've said it before, Yin-Yang Yuanli Pills are for exchange, not for sale. Without Dragon Blood Grass or a Secret Realm Map, don't even think about it."
"Will you sell them or not?"
Shangguan Qing'er stared coldly at Ling Xiao, seemingly intent on killing someone.
"Not selling means not selling. Are you planning to force me?"
Ling Xiao's gaze was equally chilling.
He had a characteristic that he could be persuaded but not forced. If someone sat down to negotiate with him, perhaps he might sell them a bit.
After all, Dragon Blood Grass was already in hand.
But seeing the attitude now, how could he yield?
"What if I force you? Do you know my status?"
