Yang Ling said nothing. He quietly observed the expressions of the Third-Grade Great Grandmasters present, wanting to see whether any of these people had undisclosed accomplices.
Ghost Crane and Huo Si immediately stood on either side of Yang Ling, watching the other side vigilantly in case they suddenly attacked.
"Who are these Third Grades? Are they planning to break the black market's rules? Are they confident they can defeat Madman?"
For a moment, many Third-Grade Great Grandmasters instinctively stepped back, putting a safe distance between themselves and that group.
Madman frowned. "Are you here to cause trouble at my black market?"
"We're not exactly causing trouble. We just don't want that First-Rate Internal Skill anymore. Is that allowed?"
"A cultivation requirement below 3 points of Mental Power? Who knows what other flaws this trash First-Rate Internal Skill has."
"And you wanted to sell it for 40,000 Transaction Points?"
The Third-Grade Great Grandmaster who had made the earlier offer sneered.
Madman was about to say something when the seller gently shook his head at him.
"Forget it. I won't ask them to compensate me with 10,000 Transaction Points. Let the black market trading continue."
Madman's frown relaxed, and he smiled at the group of Third-Grade Great Grandmasters.
"Since the seller does not want compensation from you, let this matter go. The black market trading may continue."
Everyone's expressions shifted as they watched the group's reaction, wanting to see whether they were deliberately stirring up trouble.
If they were not doing it on purpose, the black market transaction could still proceed.
But if they truly intended to make trouble, their target would not be the black market trade, but all of them participating in it!
"Fine. Since the seller knows what's good for him, I'll give you, Madman, some face today and