Here, shops were clustered together.
As Chen Li strolled from one to the next, he had initially planned just to check out the local prices without any intention of buying anything. But he soon couldn't resist.
"Shopkeeper, how much for this magic robe? If the price is right, I'll take it," Chen Li fixed his gaze on a blue-green magic robe and turned to address the owner.
"Fellow Daoist has a fine eye indeed. This premium first-order robe is crafted from second-order spider silk, impervious to both water and fire. It's embroidered with the Golden Light, Fire Resistance, Gathering Spirit, Transforming Wind, Eternal Spring, and Dust Evasion Arrays—six extremely practical arrays. The price isn't steep at all; for just sixty mid-grade Spirit Stones, it's yours," the owner, seeing a potential big sale, perked up and warmly pitched the sale.
Just sixty mid-grade Spirit Stones?
Chen Li felt his teeth ache upon hearing it.
