Nothing happened overnight.
Early the next day, Han Yi left his residence.
Today, he planned to sell the magical tools he had harvested and see if he could purchase suitable ones. Then, he would casually inquire about the progress of the war.
Red Sun Peak, Red Sun Fang Market.
After entering the market, Han Yi felt a bit surprised.
At present, the market looked completely different than it did a few days ago.
A few days ago, both Inner and Outer Peak markets were bustling with activity, with people almost pushing against each other.
But now, it appeared exceptionally quiet, even quieter than before the war with the Blood God Sect began.
However, Han Yi didn't think too much about it and headed straight for the Nine Dragons Shop.
The shopkeeper was the same one he had dealt with before, last name He, full name He Fangwei.
Seeing Han Yi, He Fangwei's face showed a hint of a smile.
"My friend, you are really lucky to have returned alive to the sect."
