However, Qing Wu's most urgent priority now was removing the Micro Bomb from his neck.
Qing Wu took several turns through the Underground Black Market before finally stopping in front of a dilapidated shop.
The shop was small, and an unpleasant, rotten stench wafted from inside.
Qing Wu held his breath for a moment after catching the smell. It was the odor of Grimer's internal sac mixed with the venom of Arbok and Salazzle.
Inhaled, it was unbearably sour and pungent. Mixed into the stench was the faint smell of scorched protein.
Qing Wu walked straight into the shop. It sold all kinds of herbs, such as Revival Herb roots and Oran Berry leaves.
From the perspective of a Breeding Master like Qing Wu, these herbs were all of perfect quality.
However, the prices and the foul smell coming from the shop worked together to drive away anyone who wanted to buy herbs. Unlike the other bustling stores, this shop was deserted.
"Welcome." A lazy voice came from inside the shop. When Qing Wu looked up, he saw the yawning shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper had a fair, smooth face with sharply defined, cold features. His dark, deep eyes shimmered with an alluring light.
He was more beautiful than a woman. His peach-blossom eyes looked at Qing Wu with exhaustion. The phrase "a male rabbit's eyes are hazy" seemed made to describe this androgynous man.
However, the dark circles under his eyes made it clear that he had been suffering from insomnia for some time.
"Is there anything you want to buy? If not, please leave. I'm going to rest." Seeing Qing Wu stop and look around the shop, the man assumed he was another customer frightened off by the prices.
The shopkeeper yawned, clearly hinting that Qing Wu should leave.
"Shopkeeper