The stall owner stroked his three and a half inches of black and white beard and said leisurely.

"No."

Ye Chu shook his head and then said:

"Your Excellency is more popular with the world than my inner self, but most people cannot afford it, and you don't sell it."

"The old man doesn't understand your words."

The stall owner's smile disappeared and he shook his head.

"Why not cooperate with us? It shouldn't be said to give you a lucky show. I wonder if you are interested?"

Ye Chu continued, his expression was dull and he didn't care at all about his agreement.

"The old child really doesn't know what you are talking about. The old child is just an ordinary cultivator who sets up a stall to make a living, so he dare not climb up."

The stall owner looked unhappy and said coldly.

"How about the lord of Tianhai Xiancheng?"

Ye Chu calmly uttered a few words.

This made the stall owner's small eyes suddenly shrink, and his pupils were about to turn into the size of a needle. In an instant, he returned to normal again, saying:

"You are going to find someone else, but the old man doesn't have this ability."

"Others don't have it, but you have it. The ancestor of the Hai family is old enough and his ability is enough."
Chapter completed!