Yun Lang, above everyone!

"Oh, 10g's of MAC-1 ? excellent choice! That will be 25 high grade stones please." Zan said while taking out bud after bud. Yang Mo then took out his spirit stones, however, he then hesitated.

"E-Excuse me, did you just say 25 high grade spirit stones ?" Yang Mo asked with his eyes wide open. He was in shock and thought he heard wrong.

"I mean yes, in the entire continent theres no shop like ours. Its the only Immortals Coffee Ship in the entire continent, or rather world. Therefore, 25 high grade spirit stones is a small sum." Zan said, obviously making up most of it. To be honest he wasn't familiar with the world outside, and therefore he had to guess that he was the only Coffee shop in the entire world.

Though, through Yun Lang, Zan had the hypothesis that cultivators did not know what weed was.

"Mr.Zan, I hope you are joking right now…" Yang Mo said, his aura turning dark and cold. Never had he seen such a scam in his life before.

"Ahem, Mr.Mo I warn you. Do. not. cause. trouble. in. my. store." Zan said in a serious tone, his eyes fixed at Yang Mo. His Qi was filling up the room and Yang Mo felt like he was suffocating, he felt like an enormous ocean was filling up the room.

Slowly drowning him…

"F-Fine. I will pay." Yang Mo said and then took out 25 high grade spirit stones. He handed him his little sachet with the spirit stones, and then added:

"To bully my Golden Crow sect like this will not help you…"

Zan couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and respond:

"Well, how about I give you your 10 grams and then ban you permanently from every branch of "Immortals Coffee Shop" ?" Yang Mo then shook his head and when he turned around to his disciple…

'This little bastard… He knocked out my disciple…' Yang Mo then picked up his disciple and left the shop.

Zan couldn't help but shake his head, it was only his 2nd customer and he had to blacklist someone already.

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"This damn… Now I bought some unnecessary herb… heavens!" Yang Mo said, he then sat down, next to Lang Mo.

"I wasted so much money for some unknown herb that I don't even know what its good for…" Yang Mo murmured to himself as he looked at the bag full of cannabis. It was some AA+ Mac-1, however, he couldn't recognize it.

Just then…

"Damn, I love this strain, Wedding Cake is really the best!" The voice of someone sounded… it was someone quite close…

'Is he on the way to this "Immortals Coffee Shop" thingy ?' Yang Mo thought and couldn't help but to shake his head, just when he was about to mind his business someone tapped his shoulders.

"Excuse me…!" The voice said but before Yang Mo even knew who it was he disappeared from the spot with Lang Mo and reappeared with 3 meters distance.

'It's just a boy ?' Yang Mo asked himself in confusion. He then realized that he could let his guard down a bit since this boy's dantian core seemed to be only 17 years.

"I am sorry senior, but did I smell some weed before ?" The young boy asked.

"U-Uhm yes exactly, why do you ask ?" Yang Mo responded, with question marks in his mind.

"Oh that's great, you want to take a hit on my joint ?" The young boy asked Yang Mo with a smile on his face, Yang Mo then helplessly nodded…

'Well I guess Mr.Zan's business is bigger than I thought to be.'

Yang Mo then watched the young boy take a hit and then imitated him. He took his first hit and then the two of them went on to have a full on conversation…

"So, whats your name young boy ?" Yang Mo asked while taking a hit on the joint. Yun Lang then responded with a proud smile:

"I am from the Lang Family, the grandson of the patriarch. Yun Lang. And, what about you senior ?"

"Oh, I am Yang Mo and the man next to me sleeping is Lang Mo. We are both from the golden crow holy sect." Yang Mo responded while taking more hits, and in the meanwhile he realized how calm he had become. His mind became flawless, it felt so empty and he became somewhat euphoric. His body felt more relaxed and it felt like he could see clearer.

"Oh, you are actually from the holy continent senior ? That's amazing, I have heard about your amazing disciples, especially your elite core disciple Cu Hai. I was a really big fan." Yun Lang said casually while smiling and looking at the sky. He had smoked a joint before coming here already, therefore he felt so calm and could say anything that came to his mind.

"Oh yes, Cu Hai, he's truly a gift from the heavens. He's just 18 years old and already a half step Ocean Reconstruction Master. He really has a lot of fan-" Yang Mo was about to brag about their Golden Crow sect top disciple, but then he realized…

'Did he just say, he "was" a big fan ?'

'Then let me test your arrogance young man.'

"Oh, so Yun Lang, how old are you again?" Yang Mo asked with smile which hid a grin.

"Oh… I am already 17 years old!" Yun Lang answered truthfully, Yang Mo however nodded and asked:

"And what cultivation do you have right now ? I heard that your XuanHuang empire does have a ranking. I wonder where you rank among them ?"

"Oh me? I don't rank there-" But before Yun Lang could end his sentence Yang Mo interrupted.

"As expected. You don't even rank among the rankings in this laughable continent and yet you dare to disrespect Cu Hai like this ?"

"Well, senior, I do not want to be rude, however… I am 17 and a first realm Earth Reconstruction cultivator, I do not rank here because it would have been too unfair…"

Yang Mo: "…"

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