Mo Yuhua gulped.
Not because she had more jelly to swallow, but because she was thinking about what to do next.
The rumors… they felt wrong.
A man who sold divine artifacts for a cheap change?
A couple of True Spirit Coins were nothing for people of her station, especially if they could buy something so priceless.
But after meeting Noa and tasting his one product, she was almost convinced.
Power didn't always come from qi.
Noa had been proving it since he had arrived in this world, and Mo Yuhua lived that way as well.
She wasn't a cultivator.
But wealth and connections spread her name, and everyone in the city knew her name.
Building her status through trades, she controlled a force of her own. Now she could just buy strength. Yet there was a lot she could never obtain.
Immortality was such an example.
Yes, she had consumed countless expensive elixirs, herbs, and pills to strengthen her body and slow her aging.
