The Demon Cultivator immediately swallowed the pill.
His figure changed before their eyes, and he gained a human form, though he still retained a large number of bestial features.
"If this is your first time here, Daoist Friend, you should first understand the rules."
A Cultivator at the side reminded him.
Di Chuan only nodded.
He had previously disguised his Innate Divine Thought as that of a Cultivator and spent quite some time investigating in the Ten Thousand Dragons Market.
He had long since learned the basic rules.
Demon Cultivators, when they first gain intelligence, are still hazy and ignorant.
But their elders possess wisdom and naturally will not allow Cultivators to deceive these Demon Cultivators.
Therefore, trade must be roughly equivalent in value.
Otherwise both the Demon Race and the Human Race would punish those rule-breaking Cultivators.
