"At first, the sales were slow, but later they increased in demand."
"It only took me three months to sell every last one."
"Unexpectedly, I drew the attention of some people...After a tough fight, I barely managed to escape."
As he spoke, Li Jinhuang pulled out a storage bag stained with black blood.
"This is all the profits, you can count them."
He handed over the storage bag.
After a scan with his spirit consciousness, Luo Chen involuntarily raised an eyebrow.
There's a lot!
He stored it carefully and curiously asked, "With your strength at the fifth level of foundation establishment, who could push you into such a desperate state without the presence of a great cultivator?"
"I don't know, the other party hid their origins extremely well." Li Jinhuang forced a bitter smile, "I only know that the other party used a bowl-shaped magic item. They almost trapped me."
A bowl?
Luo Chen was taken aback.
