Li Xuan looked at the young fatty's mysterious, lecherous expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched. One glance at that look told him the man was not selling anything proper.
The young fatty seemed afraid Li Xuan did not know who Young Master Shen was, so he lowered his voice and added, "He's Young Master Shen Haizhou of the Shen Family, one of the foremost great families. This treasure has even earned his unceasing praise!"
Shen Haizhou?
Li Xuan raised a brow. Wasn't that the young master from a great family whom Xu Yan had met in the Spirit Realm?
His curiosity was piqued. With a smile, he said, "Oh? What kind of treasure could even earn Young Master Shen's praise?"
"Big Brother, come, come. I'll show you."
The young fatty was overjoyed. Another customer had come knocking. The Shen Family's young master's name was truly useful!
Li Xuan was not afraid of a trap. He followed the young fatty into the shabby shop.
"What's your name?"
Li Xuan looked around the shabby shop. All kinds of artifact-refining materials were scattered messily about, along with some strange-looking objects.
"Big Brother, my name is Fang Hao."
As Fang Hao spoke, he closed the shop door. Afraid Li Xuan would misunderstand, he explained, "This treasure needs to be a little darker to be appreciated properly."
As he spoke, he carried a box out from behind the counter. Opening it, he took out a box about a foot long and half a finger's breadth thick.
There was a handle on either side of the box, allowing it to be held with both hands.
Fang Hao reached behind the box and pulled out two supports, then placed it on the table.
With a mysterious and lecherous air, he said, "Big Brother, you'd better