He glanced at Ye Qingzhu furtively, no longer daring to harbor any covetous thoughts towards this junior sister.

All I felt was worry about my future!

“Mr. Lin, this is Mr. Li Boyuan. He is the seller who owns the Qilin Blood. The young master and I were negotiating with him about acquiring the Qilin Blood.”

Wu Shenji and Situ Xue brought people over to introduce themselves.

Li Boyuan, who had gained weight, looked like a kind and approachable middle-aged fat man. He looked at Lin Jinglong with a smile.

“Mr. Lin, as the saying goes, heroes emerge from among the young. You are so young yet you have such skills, and you can even draw eighth-grade talismans. I, Li Boyuan, am ashamed to admit that I am inferior to you.”

Lin Jinglong nodded politely to him.

"I wonder what price Mr. Li is willing to offer to sell me the Qilin blood?"

How many do you want?

"The more the better."

Lin Jinglong responded with a smile.

Li Boyuan raised an eyebrow again.

"Qilin blood is extremely valuable. A bottle the size of my little finger costs 10,000 Dark Star Points. It's something most people can't afford."

Lin Jinglong smiled but remained silent.

Wu Shenji chuckled awkwardly.

"Mr. Li, when it comes to Dark Star Points, the man before you is an extremely wealthy man, one of the wealthiest in the world. Why don't we go into the reception room and discuss this in detail?"

Li Boyuan has no objection.

They went to the reception room together with Lin Jinglong.

At the same time, I became increasingly curious about Lin Jinglong's background.

In the reception room.

Lin Jinglong took out the dark gold card and placed it on the table.

"The Qilin is an ancient divine beast, and Qilin blood is extremely rare in the world. I consider myself lucky to have encountered one."

"I wonder how much Qilin blood Mr. Li has?"