Upon this thought, Liu Jiguang smiled wryly:
"Taoist Friend Lin, please don't hide from me any longer... Be honest, are you purchasing these materials for the Sect?"
Clearly, Liu Jiguang had his own logical deductions.
Lin Chen listened and then looked at Liu Jiguang meaningfully.
Lowering his voice, he said:
"Brother Liu knows well, just remember not to spread it..."
"In the coming days, Brother should still be careful about his own safety... Even the Foundation Establishment Cultivators may not guarantee complete security!"
Lin Chen's words were vague, but Liu Jiguang felt a chill in his heart after hearing them.
He cupped his hands and said:
"Thank you, Taoist Friend Lin, for the reminder... For this Thousand-Year Iron Essence, I will only charge you nine thousand five... no, only nine thousand Spirit Stones!"
Clearly, Liu Jiguang thought Lin Chen was sent by the Sect, thus he left a gesture of goodwill.
