In a secret room.

Shui Yuanjun looked somewhat expressionless as he stared at the various holy medicines piled up on the table in front of him. The room was filled with spiritual energy and a fragrant aroma. Each plant was a rare and valuable item that would make other cultivators envious and willing to kill for.

As the hidden owner of this large trading firm, Shui Yuanjun had seen many valuable items over the years and had done a lot of big business. However, Qi Yalan had brought out an unusually large amount of holy medicines this time.

"How about it?"