"Don't think you can just rob me because you're at the Purple Mansion cultivation level. Today, it's either five thousand intermediate-grade Spirit Stones, or no sale at all!" The stall owner gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Quite a few people also gathered around to watch.
But when Lin Shiming came over, the stall owner's face was filled with bitterness.
His gaze was vacant.
Because at that moment, Lin Shiming's cultivation level was obviously radiating outwards.
Here, Purple Mansion cultivators aren't much, so the stall owner wasn't afraid, but upon seeing Lin Shiming, he instantly recognized him.
Instantly, he regretted his actions.
And repeatedly knelt down begging for mercy:
"Miss, please take this Spirit Jade as a gift!"
Right at that time, a voice also rang out in Lin Shiming's mind.
"Daoist Lin, how about a meeting at the Shanshan Inn on Coral Island?"
Lin Shiming was taken aback, and upon looking at the stall owner again, some understanding dawned on him.
