This pile of Blue Smoke Ancient Jade seems worth at least tens of millions of Spirit Stones.
Hua Ming cleared his throat, disregarding the slightly disdainful look from the shop assistant, and asked, "What about discounts? How does that work?"
"No discounts." The shop assistant shot Hua Ming a glare, clearly irritated by his troublemaking, finding him completely unnecessary here.
"No discounts? Don't act like my boss is an outsider you can bully. I, Hua Ming, am practically the king of Oriole Valley. When did anyone in Oriole Valley ever sell Ancient Jade without discounts? Based on my boss's identity alone, you ought to offer some sort of discount!"
"Your boss would be?" The shop assistant glanced at Jiang Chen.
"Hah, my boss is someone from the Ten Great Divine Nations. As for his exact identity, you can guess for yourselves. Rarely does he visit our Blue Smoke Island Domain as a guest. You wouldn't want him leaving with a bad impression, would you?"
