Though ten million stood before me, still I went!
Others faced thousands of troops and tens of thousands of horses without their expressions changing. Chen Fei faced thousands of troops and tens of thousands of horses and charged straight in to cut them all down.
"Just luck," Chen Fei could not help but laugh softly when he heard Hua Zhicun's words.
Hua Zhicun smiled as well. When it came to battle, there had never been any such thing as luck.
"I came to find you today because I want to ask you for a favor."
The two chatted idly for a few more words, then Chen Fei placed a foreign race's Middle-Grade Mystic Treasure on the stone table.
Hua Zhicun glanced at the Mystic Treasure on the table. Seeing that Chen Fei did not object, he reached out and picked it up.
"It's somewhat damaged, and it belongs to a foreign race. Its price is probably around seventy percent of a normal Middle-Grade Mystic Treasure."
Hua Zhicun placed the Mystic Treasure back on the table, looked at Chen Fei, and said, "You want to sell it?"
"Mm. I still have several hundred Mystic Treasures like this, as well as some Spiritual Materials I have no use for. Can you help introduce me to a suitable buyer?" Chen Fei nodded.
Compared with an old veteran Sun Moon Realm Peak like Hua Zhicun, Chen Fei's connections within Heaven Sea City could not be said to be completely nonexistent, but in truth, they were close to nothing. After all, he had come to the Ruin Realm for too short a time.
Hearing Chen Fei say he still had several hundred Middle-Grade Mystic Treasures, the corner of Hua Zhicun's eye twitched slightly. The value contained in that was simply terrifyingly immense.
At this moment,