The limited-time addition of Martial Arts Manuals to the jars last time had left most people with regrets.
Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and Ning Fengzhi were among them.
Can the items in the jars now make up for my earlier regrets?
Bone Douluo wondered to himself.
Still, he trusted that Sword Douluo would not trick him.
"What are you standing around for? Hurry up and open your jars. Make room for a decent man."
Seeing Sword Douluo watching him with a half-smile, Bone Douluo snapped irritably.
"All right, I'll open them now."
Sword Douluo agreed and continued opening jars.
Crack, crack, crack.
Sword Douluo wasted no time. In the blink of an eye, he had opened all the remaining jars.
"Sky Tree Fruit, Magic Juice, Fate Coin..."
Behind the counter, Lin Xiao took in each item.
"Ah, if only I could get a Level-Up Ticket. I could become a level 98 Titled Douluo right away."
Sword Douluo sighed softly at the sight. No miracle had happened after all.
"Enough, you coward. Stop pocketing the bargain and still playing the victim. You no longer have a bottleneck keeping you from level 98. Accumulating Soul Power is only a matter of time.
"Besides, you might not have gotten treasures like Experience Capsules or Level-Up Tickets this week, but there's still next week and the week after. Heh, it's not as though you have today but no tomorrow. What's the rush?"
Bone Douluo chuckled as he spoke.
"Old Bone, couldn't you have left out that last sentence?" Sword Douluo asked, his expression darkening.
"Heh."
Bone Douluo chuckled again and waved impatiently. "Put your things away and step aside."
Sword Douluo remained silent. In a war of words, he had never been Bone Douluo's match.
In moments, the counter had been cleared completely.
Bone