consumed very quickly, and grain prices outside were skyrocketing. Qin Sang felt that the few dozen taels of silver he had would be spent soon.Haste and mule into the temple, Qin Sang lightly exclaime...er which one of you is Master Ma Yu..."The Foundation Establishment mid-stage cultivator was a middle-aged man with square features. Hearing Qin Sang’s words, his expression turned gloomy as he took t...