Li Kuanglan’s attitude was unexpectedly unyielding, so much so that even the experienced Luo Yun didn’t know what to do. Besides, it wasn’t suitable to adopt a harsher tone with that mysterious old man around. At least Luo Yun understood that his mental defenses had collapsed and that it was impossible for him to extract more benefits.

He sighed secretly, understanding that the appearance of that mysterious elder had reversed the scales. At the very least, Southern Blue was no longer in a situation of certain-loss. It was impossible to force more concessions from Li Kuanglan under such circumstances.

Luo Yun acted decisively after deducing the situation. “It’s settled then. But there’s a small step both parties should go through. The city lord has a special secret art that can be trained in one day. Both parties must channel this art at the same time during the transaction to make sure they have kept their promises. I hope Mister Li can hand the art to Qianye and tell him that he must finish cultivating it before the exchange.”

Li Kuanglan received the ancient scroll from Luo Yun. Her brows twitched...