The gray-haired young man forcibly suppressed the gloom in his heart and said, "May I ask, proprietor, just who was the distinguished guest who bought the Three Lives Reincarnation Stone?"
The value of a single Three Lives Reincarnation Stone was enough to equal a top-grade Profound-rank Great Dao treasure medicine in the Dark Market.
An ordinary emperor might not be able to afford one even after emptying all their coffers.
Yet now, the Three Lives Reincarnation Stones in the Dark Market had nearly been swept clean by someone. It was simply astonishing.
What kind of wealth would it take to accomplish such a thing?
"Guest, that question crosses the line."
Mo Lao offered a reminder. "In the Dark Market, nothing is more frowned upon than rashly probing another person's identity."
The gray-haired young man smiled. "I naturally will not violate the Dark Market's rules. But do you believe that I can certainly find out who that guest is?"
Mo Lao was taken aback, inwardly amused. So what if he found out?
Did he dare become enemies with Lord Kai Yang?
Yet when he met the gray-haired young man's deep eyes, like bottomless whirlpools, Mo Lao inexplicably felt a jolt of terror, a chill running down his spine.
"This is good too. So long as I find that person, I won't have to go through the trouble of collecting Three Lives Reincarnation Stones one by one."
Muttering to himself, the gray-haired young man turned and departed.
Watching him leave, Mo Lao's expression shifted uncertainly.
Having weathered countless storms, he had already sensed that the gray-haired young man's origins were far from simple. He might even be a terrifying existence concealing himself deeply!
I'd much rather you dared to have a fight with Lord Kai Yang.
Mo Lao muttered inwardly.
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