Jared paused, then started taking stock of everything he owned.
He went through his Storage Ring and pulled the items out one by one. Spirit stones, healing elixirs, technique scrolls, a few fairly decent arcane implements, some forging materials, and much more.
He took them out one by one until a whole pile was spread across the ground. Then he glanced at the sleeping fire unicorn and stopped there. He didn't take the fire unicorn out. If the fire unicorn ever found out Jared had actually considered treating it like something he could trade away, it would probably blow up on the spot.
The woman gave the pile a single look, then lightly shook her head. "Celestial Palace lacks none of this..."
Jared's brows pulled together. He knew the other party wasn't wrong. He really didn't have anything worth putting on the table. Everything he owned, added together, probably wouldn't even measure up to what an ordinary wandering cultivator had in a place like the Fourteenth Firmament.
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