Looking over item by item, Peter suddenly realized that his needed items seemed to be nowhere to be found on this star planet.
"Elder didn't see anything he likes?" Celia Green, who had been observing Peter quietly, asked gently.
She truly admired this strong person from the bottom of her heart. Having seen Peter's formidable combat power on the battlefield, she was thrilled when told to serve him, fearing she might not do a good enough job.
Shaking his head, Peter said, "These items are not of much use to me."
"The Human Clan is about to migrate, and everyone hopes to have items that can enhance their abilities. There are still plenty of good things here. It's just a pity that many do not have the power to obtain such strong items!"
Hearing Celia speak this way, Peter was moved and smiled, "I'll give you a few life-saving items."
Celia's eyes lit up as she asked, "Really?"
Peter walked over and asked a material shop's owner, "How do you sell these refining materials?"
