"Compared to that, what's a mere thirty taels of gold?"
"..." Fang Zheng remained silent.
"How about this." The dwarf sighed softly:
"I'll add a recent news compilation from Zhaonan Prefecture, how about it? Any cheaper, and I definitely can't make the decision."
"Deal!"
Fang Zheng finally nodded and casually asked:
"If I want to buy Yin objects, where should I go?"
"Consider this information a gift." The dwarf handed over two booklets while accepting the silver notes and casually said:
"There is a street in the black market specifically for those who practice magic, it has what you want. Of course, you can also go to the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion."
As he walked out of the Thousand Mechanisms Pavilion, a cold wind blew, causing Fang Zheng to instinctively tighten his black robe.
He glanced back.
So dark!
Shaking his head silently, he stepped towards the depths of the black market.
......
"Customer."
