Faced with the Palace Master's question, Lin Mo responded with a smile, unbothered by the cold that seemed to crush upon him.
"I am well aware, Palace Master. Extreme Yang opposes Extreme Yin. And it is truly harmful to someone of your physique to come into contact with them. However, selecting that gift had been done with the utmost consideration." He started as he took a step forward.
With another wave of his hand, he produced a thermos and a porcelain cup from the store's inventory.
The elders of the Arctic Sea Palace instinctively took half a step forward, their spiritual pressure spiking, ready to intervene if this mysterious merchant attempted an assassination disguised as hospitality.
"Shopkeeper, mind your boundaries," Elder Xue warned, his voice laced with the howling gales of the northern tundra.
"Elder, is it an affront to provide a product demonstration? If that's the case, I will fail to dispel the misunderstanding." Lin Mo replied, sounding disheartened.
