"You must understand, there are plenty of purple maple leaves on Ziyou Mountain. The only reason people buy them is for convenience, to save themselves the trouble of gathering them. Ah, but it's useless talking to you two. Forget it, forget it..."
The old village head shook his head and sighed repeatedly.
Fangyuan scratched his head and said, "We just want to make a bit more Primeval Stone, firstly to break even, and secondly to show our respect to you elders. We never expected that after all this time, we wouldn't be able to sell them."
Chapter 234