Something strange?
Yang Zhen was taken aback, even if something was odd, he still had to sell the two hundred flying boats in his hands, or else wouldn't they go to waste?
"Ladies and gentlemen, did you hear that? The Heavenly Snow Saint Lord himself said that there's something strange about this energy upheaval. It might even be man-made, and there could even be some treasures emerging. Don't miss out as you pass by. A Dirty Detachment mini flying boat for fifty purple crystals, an absolute bargain!"
"Grass, wasn't it just ten purple crystals a while ago?"
"Exactly, this increase is too drastic, why don't you just rob us?"
The crowd was raging, furiously digging faster through mid-air, glaring intently at Yang Zhen as if they were about to loot him.
