"Ten Thousand Years Evergreen Stone Milk, Bodhi tree seedlings, Seven-turns Golden Elixir, and the finale treasure which is difficult to find in the world, the Sacred Soul Sect's reputation will definitely be greatly shaken after this event!"
As an undercover agent for the Sacred Soul Sect, Collins Clark's eyes showed excitement and eagerness. He quietly crushed the Wen-Bin Walnut he'd been playing with in his hand, and a faint walnut aroma gradually emanated.
Wayne Goldsmith sniffed slightly and then looked up at Collins Clark. His scrutinizing gaze made the old man's heart jump.
"Old Mr. Clark, where did you buy this Wen-Bin Walnut? The scent is a bit peculiar."
"The old man found it by chance at a stall in Abyssal City. If Master likes it, the old man has plenty more in his Star Ring," Collins Clark said with a light laugh.
