Chen Lin walked over to the stall, a faint look of surprise crossing his face.
A man and a woman, both at the late stage of Qi Condensation, were blocking a burly, bald Foundation Establishment Realm man with a brutish face. Both looked furious.
The bald man was holding something furry, apparently the tail of some monster beast.
What surprised Chen Lin was that the man himself also had a tail growing behind him. It was over two feet long, thick and sturdy, but completely bare and very ugly.
He carefully sensed the man's aura and discovered that his demonic aura was impure. He was therefore not a member of the demon race, but probably a Demon Foundation Cultivator.
"I'm taking this, but your price is too high. I don't have what you want right now. I'll bring it to you in a few days!"
The bald man spoke in a rumbling voice, then stroked the furry object in his hand, clearly unable to part with it.
The two late-stage Qi Condensation cultivators were the stall owners. At his words, they glared at him. "We don't even know you. Why should we believe anything you say? If you can't offer something of equal value, put it down, or I'll call the City Guard!"
Outside the city, they could only have swallowed their anger when facing a Foundation Establishment Cultivator like this. But this was Guangming City, and they were inside the Market. They did not believe the bald man would dare attack them.
At the mention of the City Guard, apprehension appeared on the bald man's face.
But after glancing at the object in his hand, he persisted. "I told you, I'm from Three Demons Island. If I don't come back, you can find me there. If that still won't