ng, with vague bloody streaks in his eyes.
“Do you want anything?”

Yun Feng nodded.
“I’d like to buy your item.”

The young man chuckled, and touched his chin.
He seemed to feel itchy, so he scratched it.
Leaning back against his chair, he said lazily, “Young lady, have you brought enough ores for my item? It’s very expensive!”

Yun Feng put on a smile.
“Expensive? I can afford it no matter how expensive it is as long as it’s what I need.”

Hearing that, the young man jumped from his chair excitedly.
“Are you serious?”

Yun Feng smiled.
“Take out your item.
I mean it.”


The young man laughed and waved his finger at Yun Feng.
“My item is a treasure.
I won’t take it out easily, unless…”

Yun Feng understood what he implied.
She waved her hand, and took out a mid-level ore, which was one of the hundred mid-level ores that Zhao Mingqi offered her when she returned the storage belt to the Red Maple Mercenary Team.
She didn’t really want them back then, as she had a hill of high-level ores and a hundred ultimate ores.
However, as it turned out, ores were the main currency in the Masang School of Magic.
She didn’t take out high-level ores because they would cause her unnecessary trouble.
She wasn’t scared of anyone robbing her, but it was never a good habit to show how rich one was.

Yun Feng had always kept a low profile.

At this moment, the mid-level ores turned out to be useful.
She never had a chance to use them until this moment.
They showed her sincerity without causing much attention.
When she presented one of the mid-level ores, the young man’s eyes glittered, knowing that she could truly afford the item.

“Alright, you’ve proved yourself, young lady.
I’m not carrying the item right now.
Please wait a moment.” The young man jumped away.
He patted his clothes, scratched his hair, and yawned again.
He was about to leave, when he turned around and asked, “Right, what’s your name?”

Yun Feng replied casually, “Yun Feng.”


The young man grinned, showing his white teeth.
“My name is Ling Xiaoyun.
Be right back.”

Yun Feng nodded.
She was not afraid that Ling Xiaoyun was bluffing, as he clearly had the items available.
There was just no telling how many Sound Transmission Jades he had, or how much he would charge her.

Yun Feng waited patiently for a while.
The sellers nearby all glanced at her curiously, but she wasn’t bothered at all and simply ignored them.
She observed the other buyers in this place, and discovered that they were buying assorted items.
They were mostly paying with low-level ores.

“Yun Feng!” Very soon, Ling Xiaoyun’s roar came closer.
Yun Feng smiled casually.
“I can hear you.
There’s no need to shout so loudly.”

Ling Xiaoyun laughed and scratched his head again.
“Come with me.”

Yun Feng looked at him in confusion.
See Yun Feng’s expression, Ling Xiaoyun instantly smiles.
“Make no mistake.
You know the item is too precise to be traded here.
There are special rooms here for such transactions.
Come on.”

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