Tang Hao put the Jade bottle away and sat down, satisfied.
The trade fair continued. From time to time, xiuzhe would come forward and take out all kinds of treasures.
Tang Hao looked at the items one by one. He was not interested in any of them, so he did not make any more moves.
Soon, half of the people had passed.
"Please welcome the next person!"
Another xiuzhe went up the stage, wearing the clothes of the Yin Yang sky. After he went up the stage, he took out a universe bag and opened it. A pile of things poured out, such as Jade slips, beads, scrolls, a big pile.
"Daoist bi, what are these?"
When the people below saw this, they were all stunned. This pile of things was very messy. At first glance, they couldn't tell what it was.
"I don't know either!"
Daoist bi shook his head and smiled bitterly."Even I don't know what these things are for!"
