As he spoke, he tossed out a Qiankun Bag. Youjing, still in a daze, completed the sale. Just like that, they had made eight hundred thousand gold.
'Is this money coming a little too fast?'
Wang Shifeng was completely petrified. 'So there really were plenty of people in this world dumber than Wang Meng. Someone actually fell for this act. Even the best wine wouldn't be worth this price! The Wine Immortal's wine at least has a reputation and is a status symbol, but this Drunkard Wine has absolutely nothing.'
'Did Yanl Luoqi fall for it?'
"Young man, might you be willing to part with that third jar for me?"
A resonant voice rang out, and everyone searched for its source. Upon hearing it, Yanl Luoqi bowed respectfully. "If Senior is interested, then it is of course no problem."
Keep in mind that Yanl Luoqi would merely nod even when meeting the Emperor of Great Zhou, yet now he was performing a full bow. The newcomer's identity was self-evident.
