The sect master of the sect had a weird look on her face. She narrowed her eyes and stepped forward with a cautious gait, approaching Alex.
"1000 Decaying Sunhearts?" he asked. "For a jar of Elixir?"
"You have heard about me, haven't you? Then you have heard about my Elixir. I'm in need of some Decaying Sunhearts. Do you wish to purchase this from me?" he asked.
The woman didn't agree immediately. She turned back toward her sect members, trying to gauge their reaction to the situation as well. She had come here expecting to fight someone to the death, so a simple trade had ended up making her flustered.
"1000 Decaying Sunhearts? Really?" she asked.
"Look, if you're going to delay making a decision, I'm just going to leave," Alex said. "I noticed the guy that left here a while ago. Where did you send him to? The Endless Night sect's branch building?"
The woman's eyes widened slightly, a spear forming in her hand, ready to fight.
