Selling pills

Upon entering the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce building, Su Lang found a staff member and stated his purpose.

Although Su Lang, who opened the conversation by wanting to sell 60 Divine Rank perfect quality Medicinal Pills, appeared only to be at the Martial King Level.

However, the attendants at the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce were truly professional; despite their disbelief, they showed no disdain, instead respectfully arranging for Su Lang to be seated before going to invite the head manager.

"What? A Martial King wants to sell 60 Divine Rank perfect quality Medicinal Pills?"

The head manager of the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce was a quasi-Saint named Jiang Bulü, and at this moment, he was plunged into shock.

Although he, as the head manager of the Yaochi branch of the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce, had seen some perfect quality Divine Rank Medicinal Pills before.

However, having 60 of them appear all at once was still extremely shocking!

And the key point was that the person wanting to sell these 60 Medicinal Pills was actually just a lowly Martial King!

"Are you sure it's a Martial King!?"

Jiang Bulü asked, frowning.

"This subordinate is certain!"

The attendant replied.

"That is certainly rare, I shall go and see!"

Jiang Bulü nodded, then followed the attendant to the VIP room.

Then, he saw Su Lang holding Chu Xiaobei.

"Hmm? It really is just a Martial King!"

Jiang Bulü glanced at Su Lang, feeling immensely surprised, but when he saw Chu Xiaobei, his heart was immediately thrown into turmoil!

Although Chu Xiaobei was severely injured and currently even worse off than a Mortal.

But Jiang Bulü was only one step away from becoming a Martial Saint, and he captured the distinct traits of a Martial Saint expert!

"This is a powerful female Martial Saint!"

"If it were a Martial Saint wanting to sell 60 Divine Rank perfect quality Medicinal Pills, that would make sense."

"But why would she allow a Martial King Level male to hold her so intimately?"

"Could it be that the Martial King Level male is her… boy toy or something?"

Jiang Bulü took a deep look at Su Lang and found that this young man was indeed quite handsome.

"However, can a Martial King Level handle a Martial Saint Level?"

A question arose in Jiang Bulü's heart, though on the surface, he naturally kept his composure.

He approached Su Lang and bowed directly to Chu Xiaobei: "Junior Jiang Bulü welcomes Senior to our humble establishment."

"Hmm."

Chu Xiaobei nodded indifferently.

She was not surprised that Jiang Bulü could discern her Realm.

Because Jiang Bulü was already a quasi-Saint and had begun to see the threshold of comprehending profound rules.

Jiang Bulü did not sit down and asked respectfully: "Senior, are you intending to sell 60 Divine Rank perfect quality Medicinal Pills?"

"It is not me, it is him."

Chu Xiaobei's voice was indifferent. After speaking, she turned her little face away—then turned it the wrong way—and buried it into Su Lang's chest.

"Ah?"

Jiang Bulü's expression changed in shock as he looked at Su Lang.

Based on Chu Xiaobei's tone, he realized that the owner of the Divine Rank perfect quality Medicinal Pills was actually this lowly Martial King!

Furthermore, from that tone, he also realized that this lowly Martial King's status seemed no lower than that of the female Martial Saint!??

A lowly Martial King with such high status, holding a female Martial Saint so intimately?

Could it be that this Martial King's true identity is—a direct descendant of the Immortal Clan? No, a direct descendant of the Imperial Clan!?

Thinking of this, Jiang Bulü felt as if struck by lightning, his whole body trembling.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Su Lang looked at the stiff-faced Jiang Bulü and asked indifferently.

"My god, that indifferent tone, containing a hint of superiority amidst approachability, my guess is correct! His identity must be the noble Young Master of some super clan!"

Jiang Bulü's imagination ran wild, his heart feeling as if it were experiencing a tsunami, a raging storm, and crashing waves!

Of course, as a head manager of the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce, his composure was still quite strong.

After one breath, he suppressed the shock in his heart and bowed respectfully to Su Lang: "Bulü has lost his composure, I am truly sorry, please forgive me!"

"It is fine."

Su Lang smiled indifferently, "I have heard that your Chamber of Commerce has a very good reputation; can you keep things completely confidential for me?"

"That goes without saying!!"

Jiang Bulü nodded solemnly without hesitation: "As long as you do not wish for it, we will absolutely not leak a single bit of information about you!"

"Even the fact that you have visited our Chamber of Commerce will not be known by anyone else!"

While making this solemn promise, Jiang Bulü also had some questions in his heart:

"Why does this noble Young Master want to keep it a secret? Could it be that he stole the Medicinal Pills from home to sell? Hmm, that is very likely!"