The stall owner was about to speak when Carson Flores suddenly said, "We are guests of Palace Master Ellen; if you deceive us, there will be dire consequences."
The stall owner's face stiffened; he didn't expect Carson to issue a threat just like that!
In business, who doesn't exaggerate and then negotiate the price?
With your words, who would dare to boast?
After all, in this realm, Palace Master Ellen from the Crystal Palace is the ultimate authority.
The stall owner showed an awkward smile: "Uh, hehe, how could I deceive you? It might be a bit exaggerated to say it heals all injuries, but its effectiveness in treating the Divine Spirit is well known, absolutely miraculous."
Carson smiled; "Divine Spirit?"
The stall owner chuckled, "It's the Primordial Spirit; if wounded in battle, wrapping yourself entirely in this magic mud works wonders for treating the Primordial Spirit. It's less effective on the physical body of a cultivator, just a little less…"
