An Imposter Book Card Appears

In a moment, the remaining eight Gold Book Cards were snatched up. Those cultivators who didn't manage to get one pounded their chests and stamped their feet, sighing in regret.

The cultivators who did manage to get one were so excited that they also feared something unexpected might happen. They quickly clutched their Gold Book Cards and hurried away.

"Esteemed young master, do you have any more Book Cards? Even a lower-tier Silver Book Card or Bronze Book Card would suffice." Some of the remaining cultivators hadn't managed to snatch one, while others felt they didn't have enough money and were too embarrassed to offer millions of Spirit Crystals for just a few Gold Book Cards.

However, they were naturally unwilling to leave empty-handed, so they began to ask, hoping the young master would produce more Book Cards.

The young master stood up, casually collected the ten space bags on the table, opened his fan, and looked at the crowd, smiling, "This young master isn't selling Book Cards. If you want Book Cards, you should go to the Wantong Trading Market and wait to purchase them."

Upon hearing this, everyone remembered that the young master had never said he was selling Book Cards; he was giving them away. It was just that those who received the Book Cards felt too embarrassed to take them for free, which led to the current situation.

At that moment, everyone felt even worse, especially those cultivators who had been skeptical from the start. They cursed themselves for not acting quickly and letting others snatch away the Gold Book Cards.

"Greed is never satisfied, never satisfied!" The young master shook his head and walked out of the tavern step by step, fanning himself with his folding fan. Wherever he went, people automatically parted to let