The middle-aged man saw that Chen Yuan seemed to be ignoring him and his face instantly turned fierce.
Most martial artists had short tempers. After all, possessing abilities several times stronger than ordinary people, they considered themselves superior.
Moreover, the middle-aged man had reached Great Success in his Internal Qi, placing him among the top experts of martial artists. At this moment, an alarming Evil Qi surged around him.
Yet Chen Yuan remained unmoved.
The people around did not find this strange; instead, they looked at the middle-aged man with curious eyes.
It was then that the middle-aged man sensed something was amiss and pulled aside a martial artist who seemed to be an acquaintance to urgently inquire.
"What? He only exchanges for millennium medicinal herbs or rare materials and doesn't want anything else?"
