Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 264: Staying at the Ye Clan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 752- Self created gold equipment
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 894 - Primordial Dragonoid's Might
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 751- I didn't bring money
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 773: Celebration
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 202 - Prerequisite Mission Of The True Fire God's Palace
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.03 - Northern District's Mist
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 263: You Betrayed Me
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.1: Clearwater Mountain - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 246.2: Prosperity, Report to My Room Tonight… (2)
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 927: Hell in Immortal Pharma
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 36: Killing the Caesar
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 262: One Will Suffice
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 750- Heaven on the left, hell on the right
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 893 - Hephaestus's Flame
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 749- One step board
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 772: Major Victory
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 201 - Strange Flower; Fire God's Key
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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