Chapter 245: Stepping into the Viper's Den
After Thorian accepted the ten flawless Mystic-Grade pills, the last remaining shreds of restraint within the grand hall evaporated.
Dozens of minor nobles and wealthy merchants completely abandoned their dignity.
They swarmed toward the center of the hall, desperately trying to shove their way past one another just to get within speaking distance of Vulcan.
"Manager Vulcan! Please, accept this three-thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng as a token of my clan's utmost respect!"
"Manager Vulcan! My family controls three herb mountains! We would be honored to supply the Pavilion at a heavy discount!"
"Manager Vulcan, please, just a moment of your time! Take my name-card!"
"I am the Patriarch of the Drale Family! Just tell the Grandmaster I am willing to offer my own daughter as a concubine if he desires!"
Spatial rings, precious artifacts, and rare herbs were practically shoved into Vulcan's face.
