Tianpeng sneered, "The only ones who come and go there are noteworthy Immortals. The goods being sold are all immortal-level magic treasures. Anything less than immortal level doesn't even have the qualification to be displayed. You think you can hoodwink someone with just a few words? I'm afraid you won't earn any money but instead might get yourself killed. Let me tell you, I'll help you do business, but I won't be responsible for your life or death. If you get killed, don't blame me for not assisting you. How about it? I'll remind you one last time, if you go down there, you might actually make a bit of money."
Qin Shou waved his hand, "What's with all the nonsense, driver? Hurry up and drive! To Yunding Market we go! Today 'I' will let you see what real business is like!"
Upon hearing this, Tianpeng laughed even more joyously; his previous words had been a reverse psychology trick.
