"The noble clan's spiritual insects are truly an eye-opener for me, Liu. However, my apologies, I have no intention of raising any additional spiritual insects." Liu Ming smiled faintly and returned the white bone jade slip to Elder Gu.
Elder Gu was visibly disappointed upon hearing this, but could do nothing about it.
The Qingling Clan was not considered a prestigious or large clan—so much so that it could barely measure up to an average midsize tribe. Apart from their skills in taming mystical insects, there was hardly anything else worth mentioning.
Even though they still had a few types of spiritual insects not listed in the inventory, those insects were mostly unique specimens, too rare to be bartered away.
"No need to despair, Taoist friend. It is still possible to exchange for the Chiyan Pill," Liu Ming remarked casually.
"What do you mean by this?" Elder Gu's spirits lifted hearing this.
