Dean Tianyi looked at Shen Han with a new expression in his eyes.
"These pricing strategies of the Yun Family, did you, this child, teach them?"
Upon hearing Dean Tianyi's question, Shen Han quickly shook his head in denial.
"I don't have such skills, it's all my grandfather and uncle, they discussed it together..."
Dean Tianyi fell into thought, his eyes showing a hint of seriousness, staring at Shen Han.
"Dean, if you have something to ask, you can do so directly, no need to be like this...
The student will answer everything truthfully..."
Shen Han replied with a hint of jest.
But the more he was like this, the more Dean Tianyi thought of something.
"Those words just now have reminded this old man.
The Yun Family in Anyang City, have remained rather obscure.
Their accomplishments in the Alchemy Dao aren't even second-rate.
In the past years, they've relied on the Shen Family, with the Eastern Garrison purchasing large quantities of low-grade Pills from the Yun Family.
