The Omniversal Merchant-Chapter 224: Wasting Heavenly Treasures

After a brief observation, the Third Elder came to a shocking realization—

This breakfast contained at least four or five Heavenly-grade elixirs!

The sheer extravagance of it sent a painful jolt through his heart.

Such a waste!

An absolute waste!

Heavenly elixirs... used to make breakfast?!

If this had been any other cultivator, the Third Elder wouldn't have been able to hold himself back—

He would have lectured them on the spot.

You prodigal fool!

Do you even know what you're doing?!

Heavenly elixirs were meant for alchemy, not for... for this!

Only by refining them into medicine pills could their true value be realized!

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But in the face of the mysterious owner of Origin Mall, the Third Elder had no choice but to swallow his frustration.

"...The ingredients?"

Yao Ziyan blinked, puzzled.

"They're all pretty ordinary."

The Third Elder's mouth twitched.

Ordinary?

These ingredients were so rare that entire sects would fight over them—yet to her, they were nothing special?

His vision blurred for a moment.

He suddenly felt like he and these two... were simply not speaking the same language.

Taking a deep breath to calm himself, the Third Elder muttered,

"I'm going outside for some air."

Without another word, he left the shop.

He gazed at the sky, lost in thought.

From behind, his silhouette radiated an indescribable melancholy...

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"What's wrong with him?" Yao Ziyan asked, tilting her head.

Wei Yi coughed lightly, his expression neutral.

"My master doesn't like staying in confined spaces, so he went out to get some air."

"Oh," Yao Ziyan nodded, not questioning it.

The others, meanwhile, struggled to hold back their laughter.

A master alchemist, someone who spent years locked away in retreat, suddenly claiming he disliked enclosed spaces?

What a lie!

But no one dared to call it out.

After all, this was a Pathseeker realm elder—they had to at least give him some face.

Even if... they all secretly agreed that the boss's daily meals were a bit too extravagant.

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The aroma of the meal lingered in the air, tempting everyone present.

Every passing second was sheer torture.

Finally, after ten agonizing minutes, Luo Chuan put down his chopsticks.

He was finished with breakfast.

Yao Ziyan, too, had finished eating.

A collective sigh of relief swept through the room.

You're finally done.

Yao Ziyan gathered the dishes and headed upstairs.

Meanwhile, Luo Chuan glanced at the group of impatient customers and casually announced—

"Business hours have begun."

Instantly, everyone's eyes lit up.

Their target?

A single shelf.

The one that sold Jade Nectar Dew.

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The "sold out" sign had been removed, revealing a single, unassuming cold jade bottle.

Old Bai and Ying Wuji's gazes burned with desire.

They had tasted Jade Nectar Dew before, and the experience was unforgettable.

To them, even the most legendary wines in the world paled in comparison—

They weren't even worth one percent of Jade Nectar Dew's flavor!

To put it bluntly—those so-called fine wines were trash.

The others weren't any better.

Eyes filled with fervor, they all set their sights on that bottle.

There was no way they were leaving without it.

"Jade Nectar Dew... a miraculous elixir that replenishes vitality. I must have it!"

The Third Elder had already re-entered the shop, eyes locked onto the bottle.

"But... isn't the price too cheap?" Liu Rumei murmured, a flicker of doubt in her eyes.

Yet even as she spoke, her gaze remained fixed on the Jade Nectar Dew.

Wei Yi swallowed nervously as he watched the group slowly close in on the shelf.

"I... I don't suppose they're actually going to fight over it, right?"

The eight powerful cultivators glared at each other, their guard up, ready to snatch the prize.

Each of them was at Rank Nine Pathseeker level at the very least.

If they really started a fight over a single bottle of Jade Nectar Dew...

The consequences would be disastrous.

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