"Charles City, Collington Manor?"
After leaving the material shop, Su Lu repeats the address he got from the shop owner, his expression gradually turning into a smirk. "There's a problem!"
Why should the other party, who is nothing to him, hand him such important information?
Su Lu has always not refrained from speculating about others with the worst malice.
"But... the face of the Disguiser, it's very important! I guess I can only investigate for the time being...anyway, rushing into it is no different from seeking death!"
Su Lu walked around the black market again and sadly discovered that just as the shop owner had said before.
The rare items on his material list were not only unavailable in the other party's shop, but also unavailable in other shops.
In the end, Su Lu left the black market with regret.
At this time, his keen intuition made him aware of some greedy eyes watching him.
'What a pity...'
He laughed, walked out of the exit, and stepped into the black fog.
