"Fifteen blood?" Lin Hui froze.
"Newcomer? We only accept Feather Blood here, not silver or gold notes." The stall owner's attitude immediately turned cold.
Lin Hui looked at the short sword, finding it rather novel. One glance told him it was no ordinary thing, but the other party only accepted Feather Blood. That made things difficult.
He raised his head and glanced toward Anbo. That fellow was already haggling with another stall owner over an incense burner.
"Can you introduce what this short sword does?" Lin Hui turned back to the stall owner.
"Sharp, sturdy, and comes with a mind-numbing effect." The stall owner answered concisely. Seeing that Lin Hui had no Feather Blood, he could not even be bothered to spare a few extra words.
Helpless, Lin Hui could only get up and continue browsing. He had barely taken a few steps when Anbo ahead of him finished his transaction and turned back to wave at him.
"All right, I've bought what I needed. I'll be going first, friend."
"Mm. Thanks for bringing me here." Lin Hui nodded with a smile.
"It's nothing. I usually explore for treasure in the ruins around the Mist Zone. Perhaps we'll meet again someday." Anbo stuffed the small incense burner into his waist pouch, waved to Lin Hui again, then strode out of the temporary black market and departed in great strides.
Lin Hui watched his retreating figure, then turned back to browse some more.
The strange goods from all manner of creatures on the stalls were an eye-opener for him as well.
Besides the sky-blue short sword from earlier, there was another item that tempted him somewhat.
It was a black-red inverted triangular jade pendant, with a dark-red eyeball embedded in its center.
The eyeball would blink from time to time, its