Huang Xiaolong was indifferent.

During this time, Longwu Ling Er hesitated slightly before approaching Huang Xiaolong. “Young Noble, can I ask if you could sell those top grade chaos spiritual divine armors to us? Rest assured, we would pay the same amount of spirit stones you’ve paid to the Myriad Circles Commerce Hall.”

Huang Xiaolong shook his head. “Sorry, I have no intention of selling them.”

The Longwu Clan and Gudu Clan’s disciples were immediately upset at Huang Xiaolong’s response, and their expression turned hostile.

“Punk, what did you say?! Do you know who our Miss Ling Er is?!”

“Our Miss Ling Er has made a polite request, but you’re so ungracious in refusing her request!”

“Young masters in the High Martial World as well as the neighboring world surfaces always comply with Miss Ling Er’s wishes. Which family’s young master...