At a hundred and thirty Gold Essence Coins for a Demon Weapon Bone Spear, some cultivators considered it practically a giveaway.
So even though the Relic-Seeking Studio's shop assistant repeatedly warned them that the studio would soon allow entry but no exit, he still could not stop the crowd.
Seeing that the crowd gathered before Xu Taiping's stall had doubled, Shopkeeper Sun's face nearly turned green.
Yet he could not think of any good solution.
"Shopkeeper Sun, if nothing else works, let's ask the government office to intervene. The Divine Maiden of Shadowless Heaven's visit is an important matter. We can say there might be assassins among these idlers and ask them to help clear the premises and provide guards."
At that moment, another shopkeeper who had come down from the second floor made a suggestion to Shopkeeper Sun.
Because of Xu Taiping, the first and second floors were almost deserted. If this continued, it would look terrible when the Divine Maiden arrived.
"That's our only option."
Shopkeeper Sun nodded, his expression dark.
The Imperial Capital did indeed allow cultivators to set up stalls, but everything had its exceptions-such as now.
Meanwhile.
When Gongshu Bai of Mysterious Wasteland Heaven saw Xu Taiping selling Bone Weapons made from the Spirit Bones of Deep-Sea Great Yao as though he were selling cabbages, he grew anxious.
"Brother, although I cannot produce that many Gold Essence Coins all at once, I can offer a treasure in payment."
Gongshu Bai stepped forward, his tone somewhat urgent.
Gongshu Bai's manner struck Xu Taiping as rather strange.
Logically speaking, a batch of ordinary deep-sea Demon Weapons should not have made a favored son of Mysterious Wasteland Heaven lose his composure like this.
He had wanted Ping'an to listen to Gongshu Bai's thoughts, but unfortunately, perhaps because