"No way! No way! All I got for 3,600 Primogems was this little? Looks like there's nothing good in your supply boxes either. It's all trash."
"Everyone saw it. After spending so many Primogems, they only got a single lowest-grade Stigmata. The other things may be unusual, but there's no way they're worth 100 Primogems each, right? The odds are so low. Think carefully before deciding whether to keep buying. If you ask me, don't be fooled by how innocent this little girl looks. She's an unscrupulous merchant!"
Although they had obtained a Stigmata, the Fatui had spent every Primogem they carried just to get the lowest-grade one. No matter how they thought about it, it left them feeling deeply displeased.
They had originally hoped that with a bit of luck, they would make a huge profit. But this? Not only had they gained nothing, they had even squandered public funds.
Now that they had the Stigmata, they had no Primogems left... They wanted to snatch the Primogems back, but they did not dare make a move here.
Since they could not act and were so unhappy about it, the Fatui had no intention of letting Bronya off easily. Holding up the items they had drawn, they loudly addressed the surrounding crowd in a mocking tone, hoping to ruin Bronya's business.
The people around them did not welcome the Fatui, but their words still seemed to sway them.
Those who had been interested in Stigmata and were planning to save up some Primogems to try their luck began to hesitate as well.
The Fatui were no good people in their eyes, but they had spent 3,600 Primogems to get just one Stigmata. 3,600 Primogems! That was not 3,600 Mora... Even if it had been Mora, it would have amounted to