It's a pity, even an offer of twenty thousand Spirit Stones did not inspire a cultivating monk to purchase them.
After all, the stench on the boots persisted.
Monk Wudian exclaimed excitedly, "Sect Master, if you wish to eat my boots later, you'll have to pay me 20,000 Spirit Stones!"
It was for this reason that Monk Wudian hoped that Qi Yuan would win.
Only in this way could his unsellable boots find a good new owner.
Saying this, he fumbled out two boots from a separate storage bag.
Instantly, a repugnant smell engulfed the area.
"Monk Wudian, put them away quickly!"
"Ugh…"
Even the cultivating monks couldn't stand the foul smell.
Nearby, Qi Yuan broke into a smile, "The world of cultivation is indeed interesting. Eating boots when losing a bet is taken quite literally."
On Blue Star, there were far too many swindlers who tried to cheat people for food and drink.
If Qi Yuan encountered such people, he vowed to make them into honest and trustworthy individuals.