"There are so many people."
Lin Dong looked at the streams of light filling the sky and was slightly surprised. Those figures were like specks of dust before the enormous Floating Continent, but their numbers had reached an exaggerated degree.
Such a bustling scene was the liveliest Lin Dong had ever seen, and the auras some figures gave off also made his gaze sharpen. Among them were no small number of Death Profound Realm existences.
Although Death Profound Realm experts had looked utterly unable to withstand a single blow before Mu Zi, being dealt with in just a few punches and kicks, among the many factions of the Chaotic Demon Sea, Death Profound Realm experts were definitely senior masters, existences that could be called old monsters. They usually stayed in secluded cultivation, seen once in a blue moon.
But now, Death Profound Realm experts who were rarely seen on ordinary days were arriving one after another. It showed just how attractive this trading fair, held once every fifty years, truly was.
Mu Zi's eyes were calm, her gaze sweeping lightly over those figures. She did not sense any threatening aura, but at a rare grand event like this, perhaps Samsara Stage experts had already entered.
"Let's go."
The two joined those streams of light and swept onto the floating island. They casually received a map of the trading fair venue at a reception area.
"First, let's exchange for some Profound Essence Pills."
After browsing through it, Mu Zi had a target. She led Lin Dong according to the map's directions, flying toward a corner in the northwest of the island. Several dozen minutes later, an ancient and elegant building appeared in their sight.
Appraisal Pavilion
In the trading fair, aside from the items sold by the organizers, those attending could