A man in a red robe emerged slowly from behind Lu Changsheng.
The man also had his face covered, making it impossible to see his appearance.
However, Lu Changsheng could still sense vaguely the turbulent and surging energy and blood within the man. It was evident that he was not an ordinary martial artist.
"Do you want these Blood-Strengthening Pills?" Lu Changsheng asked.
"Yes, there are approximately three thousand of these Blood-Strengthening Pills. I'm offering one thousand two hundred silver taels for all of them. What do you think?" The man in the red robe said calmly.
"Deal," Lu Changsheng didn't hesitate at all.
Selling so many Blood-Strengthening Pills would be challenging unless he set up a stall in the black market. However, it would take a long time to sell them all there. Getting one thousand two hundred silver taels all at once was the better choice.
