"What are we doing here?" Carl asked while observing the black market, where hundreds of stalls lined the road they were walking along.
Hector ignored Carl's question and went to ask a few sellers about the main tavern of the black market.
Carl glanced around with a curious look. At some point, he approached a display stand run by a man wearing a cloak that hid his face.
The man revealed his yellow teeth and spoke. His voice carried a gloomy tone mixed with pure mana, sending a chill through Carl's ears.
"My beloved guest, what kind of stuff are you looking for?" The faceless man said, then he pointed at a ginseng on the display stand.
"This is ginseng. A rare herb I collected from a distant mountain in the north of the world. If you eat it, you can prolong the fun with your girlfriend for a whole week without getting drained."
Carl's mouth fell open in shock.
"A week? Are you kidding me?"
He cleared his throat and asked,
"How much?"
The faceless man smirked slyly.
