The next moment, a young man with a frivolous demeanor strolled out from the alleyway, a satisfied look on his face as his gaze swept over the vendors' stalls.
"This fruit looks good, I'll take it." The young man named Soul An smiled as he bent down to pick up a fist sized fruit from a stall, with faint electric sparks flickering on it. It was a Thunder Source Fruit, a third grade spiritual herb that could make the spiritual power within thunder type spirit beasts more pure and violent.
Seeing Soul An take the Thunder Source Fruit without hesitation, the vendor forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, feeling extremely annoyed in his heart. His actions were ultimately a step too slow.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, Soul An's eyes, filled with a sinister smile, shifted to another vendor. Instantly, the latter's face turned exceptionally panicked, and a purple red pill rolled to the ground.
"Purple Soul Pill?"
