Shao Jiefeng took the fruit-like container with a puzzled expression. He gently opened it and took a sniff. He paused for a moment, his eyes brightening, and asked, "Blood Emotion Wine?"
Zhang Deming nodded. "I got lucky and came across it.
Originally, there were three. I had to waste one to shake off some pursuers.
Only two are left, weighing a total of eleven catties and three taels. I kept the small remainder for myself.
I had a slight inkling this stuff had the potential to be a luxury item, but I had no idea how valuable it was. If I had known, I wouldn't have been so wasteful back then."
Shao Jiefeng said in pleasant surprise, "That's quite a lot! Junior Brother, you might not be aware, but this stuff is sold by the tael. Your luck is truly remarkable."
Zhang Deming smiled without saying a word.
Ma Songhai was already prepared and said, "I contacted a buyer yesterday. They've already seen the sample.
The highest price they offered is six Spirit Stones per tael.
