Indeed.
This person is grateful, acts decisively, and is ruthless in his methods, making him a talent worth using.
Chen Ye put the remaining magical artifacts into his bag, intending to exchange them for Spirit Stones in the Peach Mountain District later.
Currently, he has very few Spirit Stones left, and this batch of magical artifacts will be useful in an emergency.
To become financially comfortable again, he must wait until the first batch of Qi Nourishing Pills is fully prepared.
The carriage was silent for a while, except for the rolling wheels grinding over the blue stone road of the market.
Mao Qingzhu closed her eyes to rest, having no interest in these ordinary magical artifacts.
Duan Ling, on the other hand, was carefully wiping the newly obtained magic sword, unable to hide his joy.
Soon, the carriage stopped before an elegantly quaint pavilion.
The plaque on the pavilion was adorned with three large characters - Herb Pavilion.
"We've arrived."
