"Fine. I’d like to see what you could possibly pull out. I want Star Sand; do you have any?" Luo Hongyu sneered, casually naming an extremely precious material.
If this guy couldn't produce it, she would turn around and leave immediately.
A mere Mystic Immortal ant, daring to try and trade for Lightning-Struck Wood with her? He clearly didn't know how to spell "death."
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