"Why?"
Ye Fan's words echoed in his ear, and Qingxuan was initially slightly startled. Then, sensing that Ye Fan knew his intentions, Qingxuan felt he was intentionally using refusal as an excuse, aiming to demand an exorbitant price.
Thus, Qingxuan patiently said, "Brother Ye, to be honest, I really want to acquire this Soul Summoning Grass, so I came here abruptly. The price is negotiable; name your price. As long as I can bear it, I will have no complaints."
"This kid is going to get fleeced!"
Jin Zhanfei and Shen Tu exchanged glances, both believing Ye Fan would certainly demand an exorbitant price and ruthlessly fleece Qingxuan.
From the beginning, Qingxuan expressed his determination to obtain this Soul Summoning Grass. Ye Fan was no fool; how could he not ruthlessly fleece him?
"Brother Qingxuan, to be honest, I also very much need this Soul Summoning Grass, so it's impossible for me to transfer it!"
