Gu Yanduo raised an eyebrow slightly, "Then how much do you want?"
Shi Chun shook his head, "I don't want much, just the amount in that bag. Selling it to others would still be the same price."
So there's no room to negotiate? Gu Yanduo's expression darkened, and he said slowly, "A secret that's known to everyone—is it still a secret?"
Shi Chun: "It's not exactly known to everyone. I'm only selling it to the Ten Great Sects."
Elder Tu suddenly interjected, "This is like taking off your pants to fart—completely unnecessary!"
Shi Chun stared coldly at him and abruptly retorted, "Is the elder implying that if I sell the secret to one sect, Shudao Mountain can guarantee that the other nine won't pressure me to disclose the method to find the Divine Fire?"
"..." Elder Tu opened and closed his mouth several times but uttered no words.
At least, Shudao Mountain's group now somewhat understood why Shi Chun wanted to sell the secret to all Ten Great Sects.
