"Fine, very fine."
Mad Bull threw a gold coin card to Blaze Regret and quickly retreated. As he did so, he shouted with a mix of fear and bravado, "Just wait, you'll pay for what you've done today!"
Blaze Regret smirked, clearly unimpressed by such threats.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Blaze Regret, along with Red, slowly walked towards the shop. After purchasing a clean black robe, he began buying large quantities of materials needed to refine Black Flame Mud.
Black Flame Mud could only be refined by a second tier alchemist, and with his current level of spiritual power, he was just barely capable.
"Black Flame Grass, Hundred Nectar, and the saliva of a Black Flame Python."
As Blaze Regret listed the materials, the shop assistant made a strange face. What kind of random items were these? He couldn't figure out what Blaze Regret needed them for.
