Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xu Zimei had not yet opened his mouth when Chu Cizhao beside him had already started yelling.
"Are you crazy? For such a worthless box of unknown origins, you actually want the heart of a Blood Lizard.
What a rip-off, this truly is a black shop."
The middle-aged man did not pay attention to the others, and after speaking, he fell silent again.
"What is the heart of a Blood Lizard?" Xu Zimei asked, somewhat puzzled.
Although he had some understanding of this world, his knowledge was still very superficial, and many things were unclear to him.
"The heart of a Blood Lizard, it's, it's, it's just the heart of a creature, that's all," Chu Cizhao replied with an increasingly weak tone.
"How is your answer any different from not saying anything at all?" Xu Zimei said indifferently.
"Think about it, we're both in the same boat. How could I possibly know something that you don't know," Chu Cizhao said with an embarrassed smile.
