The great river surged past West Shore Cyan Mountain.
Countless Foundation Establishment Cultivators who had just emerged from the Secret Realm sat cross-legged, meditating to regulate their energy and heal their wounds.
At the same time, the Cultivators from various Commerce Associations and other Influences, who, like Lin Changheng, had been waiting outside, sprang into action.
They went from group to group, expressing their interest in making purchases.
Some Cultivators, having just escaped danger, were still on edge. They either met the offers with cold indifference, not responding at all, or outright refused, clearly wanting to be left alone.
But there were always those who remained calm. Cultivators who had obtained items they couldn't use were swayed and began to talk.
They were waiting for the highest bidder or starting to haggle directly.
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