Lord of the Snow Eagle
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"Brother Blood Cloud, I heard you have a Golden Sand Poison Frog here? I study witch poison, and I happen to be in need of one." The old man said with a genial smile.
"Easy, easy." The bald brute grinned and rubbed his head. "Fifty Origin Realm Stones, and it's yours."
The two began to haggle.
In the end, the old man paid thirty-two Origin Realm Stones, then departed with the Golden Sand Poison Frog, smiling contentedly.
The bald brute warmly rose to see him off, escorting him all the way beyond the gates of the palace on the surface before returning underground.
"Big Brother, that witch cultivator actually dared to come to our..."
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