As night fell and lights came on throughout the Marketplace, Wang Chen's stall business came to a temporary end.
At this moment, he had become the most eye-catching presence in the entire Marketplace!
Some onlookers had watched the spectacle from beginning to end. After silently doing the math, they were stunned to discover that Wang Chen's "turnover" had actually approached a million Lower Spirit Stones!
The figure was truly astonishing, yet entirely reasonable.
Everything Wang Chen had laid out was good stuff—especially the brand-new spiritual artifacts. Priced twenty to thirty percent below market value, they fully deserved the words "fine goods at low prices."
Even cultivators with empty pockets felt their hearts stir at the sight, let alone those whose Storage Bags held plenty of Spirit Stones!
To a cultivator, a good Magic Tool or spiritual artifact could greatly enhance their combat power. The expense might hurt for a while, but the benefits would last a long time.
At critical moments, it could even save their lives!
What Wang Chen sold were mainly spiritual artifacts, and most of the buyers were Purple Mansion cultivators.
As more and more people noticed his stall, it was only natural that his "turnover" climbed steadily.
Quite a few cultivators in the Marketplace had their eyes on Wang Chen!
A million Spirit Stones might not tempt a Golden Core True Person, but how many Purple Mansion cultivators could withstand the lure of such wealth?
Most importantly, Wang Chen's face was unfamiliar. No one knew him, so he had to be an outsider with neither roots nor backing!
Although Wang Chen had revealed the aura of a high-level Purple Mansion cultivator, everyone watching him wore greedy, covetous expressions, and even the atmosphere in the Marketplace began to turn strange.
Of course, Wang Chen could not have