Wenger, his eyes red, could only be described as having fought to pay the bill!
He'd bought up every pair of Great Sage Glasses at the stall, making the Crystal Clan vendor a fortune!
The vendor grinned from ear to ear. Not only had he not lost money, this guy was practically a walking god of wealth!
Moon Fox looked at Jiang Nan, her beautiful eyes gleaming with admiration. No wonder he hadn't let her pay for anything!
So this was what he'd been waiting for?
He'd managed to get Wenger under his thumb with nothing but a Fragrance Bead?
With that clever little head of his, he didn't need to draw Fragrance Beads to make up for anything!
Jiang Nan rubbed his hands together, his face full of anticipation:
"Got any other useful treasures? Give me some recommendations!"
The Crystal Clan vendor's grin nearly stretched from ear to ear!
He was just about to speak when Wenger's murderous glare locked onto him.
But the vendor wasn't intimidated at all. This was the Black Street market. Was Wenger going to attack him in front of Lord Moon Fox?
Hadn't he paid his Stall Fee? Only an idiot wouldn't take a chance to make money!
"Brother Jiang Nan! Here, take a look at this! The latest model Plasma Lightsaber! Long-lasting charge, fingerprint recognition, and an adjustable blade length!"
"Its temperature is hotter than a star's core. It can cut through almost any material in the universe, and it's easy to carry. Want to stab someone? Stab away—you'll leave a hole every time!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a silver baton and pressed its button hard.
A blazing red lightsaber extended two or three meters!
The Crystal Clan vendor raised his arm, and the crystal on it underwent a Qualitative Change,