The surrounding stall owners' expressions turned solemn with fear.
Although no one could make a move in the Non-Attack Zone, the Sword Clan people who could establish themselves there still possessed unparalleled influence.
The black-and-white stripes embroidered across the front of the young man's garment were one of the unique symbols of the Sword Clan people. In every divine city in the Ruo Wood Domain, the Sword Clan people enjoyed absolute privileges.
Seeing that the middle-aged man had fallen silent, the young man gathered up the Divine Martial Coins on the ground. When he turned around, the cold sharpness on his face had already melted into warmth.
"You're giving them to me for free?" Luo Zheng was slightly taken aback.
In truth, Luo Zheng had also considered that the prices of these Sanskrit characters might contain a great deal of water.
But given Luo Zheng's current wealth, he did not really care too much...
Yet no matter how inflated the price might be, these seven unique Sanskrit characters still possessed considerable value. The White-Robed Old Man had offered to give them away for free, speaking as if they were nothing more than cabbages. It truly left Luo Zheng unable to understand.
"They can indeed be given to you for free. The engraved versions of the Luo River Seven Sanskrit Characters are circulated very widely in the divine territory. They can hardly be called a secret, so naturally, they aren't worth much," the young man said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Luo Zheng suddenly understood. But his gaze passed over the young man and fell upon the middle-aged man's pitiful appearance, his eyes filled with regret. Luo Zheng smiled faintly, casually grabbed a handful of Divine Martial Coins, and said, "As you said, in the eyes of the right person,