Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
After entering the quiet room, Chilian Ying took a seat on the other empty table in the room.
Hong Ying and Wu Yan, being Lu Ping's subordinates, didn't sit down and instead stood beside the doors.
The Black Mountain Gang Lord, Qiao Zheng-Yan, ordered a cup of high-grade spirit tea for everyone. The room was silent as everyone enjoyed the tea.
Hong Ying and Wu Yan weren’t used to situations like this, and were anxious as they didn't know what to do. On the other table, Chilian Ying was still as unladylike as usual, and began sleeping on the table.
Qiao Zheng-Yan took the liberty of observing Lu Ping, giving him an appraisal in his head: modest but not servile, proud but not arrogant, a young man full of potential.
Qiao Zheng-Yan put down the tea cup, smiled at Lu Ping, and said, "When Leader Yu learned of little brother's intention of purchasing the 1,000-year spirit herbs, he was in a hurry to report the news to this old bone and forgot to instruct the members to be polite and respectful to little brother. I apologize on their behalf, and also for not teaching them proper manners."
Since the gang lord had come personally to show his goodwill, Lu Ping naturally wouldn't be rude and gracefully accepted the apology, "It's all just a misunderstanding. Senior, it's all fine now."
Seeing that Lu Ping wasn’t a petty person, Qiao Zheng-Yan said, "I don't mean to be rude, but if little brother is looking for the 1,000-year spirit herbs, are you perhaps a Quasi-Master Alchemist?"
Lu Ping didn't answer the question, and instead asked puzzlingly, "I've been wondering where exactly the spirit herbs are? Qian Yuan City is the largest city around, and with the coming celebration of the Northern League's centenary, there should be lots of cultivation resources gathered in the city market, yet how is it that I can't find any 1,000-year spirit herbs?"
As a boss of the underworld, Qiao Zheng-Yan naturally knew Lu Ping was asking to exchange information. Since he was the one asking for help, he naturally had to answer first.
Qiao Zhe
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