"What's the matter?" Danxuan did not raise his head, he said softly.

The Wangjia woman was obviously eager to talk and stop, but finally she gritted her teeth and said, "Sell me a fox flower, how much silver you want, and I'll buy it for nothing!"

"Not for sale!" Danxuan returned very simply.

The Wangjia woman was angry and wanted to curse, but when she thought of the fox king's saliva, she had to press back her anger and said, "How can you sell it to me? You make a condition!"

When Danxuan heard the words, he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the woman. He slightly scorned her...