Shiva

Even Heavenly Tower did not dare take on the auction of Jiang Feng's cultivation method, which surprised him somewhat.

Jiang Feng did not continue pressing the matter. He could not possibly tell them that he had created the cultivation method himself—absolutely no one would believe it.

After leaving Heavenly Tower, Jiang Feng considered where to go next.

A beautiful woman walked straight toward him.

The woman wore revealing clothes and heavy makeup.

"Sir, judging by your attire, perhaps we can work together."

Jiang Feng sized the woman up. Her eyes were bright, as though they could see through everything.

Judging by her aura, the woman was only at the ninth level of the Meridian Opening Realm. In this city, she could only be considered ordinary.

"Work together?" Jiang Feng asked doubtfully.

The woman smiled faintly. "Sir, you are wrapped in a black robe. Clearly, you are either unwilling or unable to show your true face. Earlier, I saw you enter Heavenly Tower, and now you have come out with a heavy aura. You must have something shady that you need to sell, yet Heavenly Tower did not dare take it on."

Jiang Feng inwardly marveled at the woman's ability to read people and situations.

"So, you mean you can help me sell what I have?" Jiang Feng went straight to the point.

The woman nodded with a smile. "Talking to smart people really is simple."

"I know a place where anything can be sold."

"Do you dare come with me?"

Jiang Feng smiled lightly. "Why wouldn't I?"

The woman clapped her hands. "You've got guts. Then follow me."

With that, the woman turned and led the way, swaying her hips with every step as she took Jiang Feng through several winding streets and narrow alleys.

At last, the woman led