Looking at that Lian Fan, Zong Shou hesitated slightly, at first glance knowing he was a person of few words.
Even when Liancheng said he was going to give him over to Zong Shou as a slave, he was unmoved, not having the pride that a Xiantian expert should have.
Telling Chuxue to drive the carriage was similar to testing her true qi controlling ability. If they gained these eighteen Windrider Foals it would be pushing it a little. He would probably have use for such a coachman.
Just as he was hesitating, the eyes of Xuanyuan Yiran, who had been lost in her own world and totally ignorant of what happened beside her, lit up. "I understand now! This pill formula is amazing, it's better than my sect's Exceptional Chilling Pill. I am unable to find that ice blue grass and snow stem, but I can try to replace them with other items! Who knows I might be able to create a new recipe!"