"Can you really ask so confidently if I want a top-quality Artifact Spirit? Isn't this exactly what a human trafficker would say?
And look at how handsome and well-dressed I am, obviously a rich guy, alright?
"Of course not." Wang Hou nipped Ye Ajian's speculation in the bud, "We're brothers in misery, how can we even bring money into this?"
"Plus, you look like a rich man. Rich people might have lower Talent Skills, but they certainly don't lack Artifact Spirits."
Ye Ajian grew even more curious, "If you know I'm not lacking Artifact Spirits, then why are you offering to sell me one?"
"I've told you, it's not for sale."
Wang Hou really had had enough, this damn Ye Ajian sure could spout nonsense.
