"They're only ordinary trinkets, Qin Hao. Since you want me to take a look, I won't stand on ceremony."
Mu Ziqing rolled her eyes at Qin Hao. Knowing he was in high spirits, she did not spoil his enthusiasm and played along.
"Hahaha, then let's look. These things aren't necessarily all ordinary trinkets."
Qin Hao laughed heartily and began browsing with Mu Ziqing.
There were also many mortals in Dragon Marquis City who had never cultivated. Some came from tribes outside the city and could not cultivate because of their constitutions, while others simply had not gotten around to it yet.
Thus, besides goods needed by cultivators, many ordinary items were also sold. Qin Hao and Mu Ziqing browsed for the novelty of it, picking and choosing here and there, but each bought only one or two things.
Qin Hao bought Mu Ziqing a wooden hairpin and personally put it in her hair.
Mu Ziqing, in turn, gave Qin Hao a protective talisman. Qin Hao had already examined it with his divine sense; its significance was mostly symbolic.
Though these were only ordinary objects, Qin Hao and Mu Ziqing thoroughly enjoyed browsing. After all, it had been a very, very long time since they had wandered around like this.
"Old bastard, get out of the way!"
Just as Qin Hao and Mu Ziqing were strolling along the main street and reached a stall outside an inn, they suddenly heard a furious shout.
Thud!
A loud thud followed. Even amid the bustle of the main street, it was jarring enough to make quite a few people turn to look.
"What's going on?" Mu Ziqing had been happily browsing with Qin Hao. Hearing the noise, she turned curiously toward it.
Yet one glance made Mu Ziqing frown. At the entrance to a