Lord Wanbao stroked his many-layered beard, then turned to the stall owner, "Fellow friend, one hundred top-grade Spirit Stones, fair and square!"
"Yes, the fragment now belongs to the senior," the stall owner said with an expression of pain, but could only bow with folded hands.
Even though the rules of Li Gou Immortal City are strict, Yuan Ying True Monarchs cannot bully the weak under broad daylight, but what happens in secret is another matter.
If it had been a dispute between customers, he might have profited from their conflict, but now he dared not make any careless remarks or moves.
At this moment, Fang Xi had arrived at a corner of the marketplace.
The stalls nearby were mostly selling various kinds of freshly picked spirit herbs and medicines.
With one sweep of his Divine Consciousness, he stopped in front of a young girl's stall.
"Senior, do you see anything you fancy?"
