The stall was very big, and there were more than ten cauldrons on display.
The size and material of each cauldron were different, and they were engraved with all kinds of runes, and their grades were excellent.
Elsewhere in the Kunlun Mountains, these cauldrons would be snapped up by cultivators. However, the stall here was a little deserted.
After all, Danxu Town did not lack cauldrons!
The stall owner was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties. He had a beer belly and sparse hair. He had a smile on his face and looked rather sharp.
Ye Chen picked Little Gold up and chided softly, "Why did you run away so fast!"
The stall owner was also delighted.
"Little brother, your pet looks quite extraordinary, especially those eyes, they're quite pretty. What breed is it? Why haven't I seen it in the Kunlun Mountains before?"
Little Gold was about to speak when Ye Chen covered its mouth tightly.
