Market Rules

Human skin?

Ghost skin?

[Evil Shadow Play] immediately replied, "This time, we brought Blood-Pattern Iron Ore, [Nether Spider Demon Lotus]... and a mouthful of Nightmare Heart Spring."

It swiftly listed all the resources brought by the [Iron Tree Hell] ghosts behind it, but there was none of the human skin or ghost skin Mu Xiangu wanted.

Thus, Mu Xiangu's previously fairly mild tone instantly became deeply dissatisfied. "What kind of trash have these traders brought?"

"If you have nothing good next time, don't come disturb this immortal again!"

After those words, Mu Xiangu made no further sound, seemingly having no intention of paying them any more heed.

Seeing this, [Evil Shadow Play] did not delay. It immediately led the remaining [Iron Tree Hell] ghosts, drifting into Zheng Clan Market.

Before long, all the ghosts had entered the market.

The first ghost to arrive—a pitch-black creature formed from piled skulls—now stood beneath the plaque at the market entrance. Ash-faced and dirt-smeared, its ghostly body bore quite a few marks of having been beaten. Clearly, it had received a thorough beating the moment it entered the market...

Not far from it stood a beautifully dressed, strikingly gorgeous female ghost. Her brows were steeped in baleful aura. It was Xue Shuangzi, and from the look of things, she was waiting here to receive the ghosts.

Originally, all the ghosts who had come to trade were from [Iron Tree Hell], so Mu Xiangu would certainly have come to receive them personally.

But after learning that they did not have what he wanted, Mu Xiangu had left outright, handing the matters here over to Xue Shuangzi.

At that moment, Xue Shuangzi stepped forward and said evenly, "Lord Mu Xiangu has instructed that since you have come to trade in the market, you must abide by