Speaking to the end, the tone inevitably carried a hint of anger.
This made Zhou Shijie, who was facing his wrath, feel as if he were sitting on pins and needles. He hurriedly stood up, bowed, and explained, "Senior Yan, please calm your anger. I'm merely relaying the sect's intentions. If you're dissatisfied, I will immediately report this back to the sect!"
Actually, he himself felt that this request was somewhat excessive, but since the sect instructed him to convey it, he had no choice.
However, he would never face the fury of a Golden Core Stage Cultivator just for the sect's affairs!
"Hmph, if this is merely a test from your sect, then please inform your elders: Yan is indeed seeking to purchase Spiritual Medicine, but a thousand-year Treasure Medicine is not so rare that only your sect possesses it. If your sect truly doesn't wish to trade, then Yan doesn't wish to waste more time in Liang Country!"
