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'This mark...'
Fang Xi looked at the corner mark, his expression unchanged, and directly walked over.
He wandered around for a while before stopping in front of a stall covered with various monster materials.
The stall owner was shrouded in a layer of dark green mist, only a pair of bloodshot eyes visible through the mist, exuding an indescribable sense of evil.
Upon seeing Fang Xi halt, he immediately let out a hoarse and unpleasant laugh, "This customer, my monster materials here are the freshest... especially these few Heaven Phoenix feathers, which took great effort to obtain alive from a Transcendent God Heaven Phoenix..."
'Don't believe your nonsense.'
With a flash of 'Treasury Eye Skills' in his eyes, Fang Xi felt something was amiss about these 'Heaven Phoenix feathers.'
Considering those he often played with, he knew these were fake.
But he didn't know what method the stall owner had used; at first glance, the imitation could almost be taken as real.
