Inside Baibao Pavilion, two elders sat opposite each other.
"How does eleven hundred spirit stones sound for this batch of pills?" The manager of the Baibao Pavilion on Tiantai Ridge was a man of over sixty with prominent cheekbones, cultivating at the 8th Layer of Qi Condensation.
"Isn't that a bit too low? Come to think of it, that's not even seventy percent of the retail price!" the white-haired elder across from him said with some dissatisfaction.
Chapter 69