Prisoner of the Divine Realm!
Chapter 829

Stormcloud Arena Entry Ticket

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After completing the transaction, Yang Ling returned to the group.

However, that person chose to stay alone in a corner, clearly having no intention of involving himself in the upcoming black market trades.

The dozens of Third-Grade Great Grandmasters each had strange looks in their eyes.

From what had just happened, it seemed that the thing they had feared had not occurred.

"Unless Madman was putting on an act with him, but that shouldn't be the case. We're all in the Thundercloud Pool and can't leave anytime soon. If he really wanted to rob us, there'd be no need to beat around the bush..."

With that thought, the expressions of all the Third-Grade Great Grandmasters improved somewhat. The black market trading could indeed continue.

"Boss, shall we continue the black market trading?"

Madman wore a respectful expression as he took the initiative to ask.

"Of course."

Yang Ling said with a faint smile.

Seeing this, Madman continued to host the black market trading.

The items in the following trades were all things Yang Ling had no use for.

For example, pills of questionable origin that increased inner cultivation or martial skill proficiency.

Yang Ling only intended to exchange Treasure-Storing Talismans for such things when he returned to the Abyssal Beast Grotto. There was no way he would spend Transaction Points on them.

Or there were some second-rate inner cultivation techniques and second-rate martial skills.

Anything that found its way into a black market trade inevitably had issues with its origins.

Even if there were no issues, Yang Ling had little interest in them.

As everyone watched deal after deal conclude successfully and saw that person make no move to snatch anything, the tension in their hearts finally eased by half.

They would only be able to truly relax once the

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