The Monk invoked the Buddha's name. "Amitabha Buddha. These relics of mine are free to anyone with a karmic connection. To anyone without one, I won't sell a single one."
Yang Yong was speechless.
Fine.
He had been thinking of trading with the Monk for one to see whether he could find a way to unravel the mysteries of these relics.
Back in the White-Bone Ghost Domain, when facing the white-bone monster suspected to be Ancient God Remains.
The Monk had used a relic once.
The old monk he summoned had clearly been no ordinary figure. He had actually been able to immobilize the White-Bone Giant.
Yang Yong currently had no trump card that powerful.
Unfortunately.
There was no getting through to this Monk.
He would give them away to those with a karmic connection, but wouldn't sell them for a fortune to those without one.
Yang Yong didn't insist and continued on.
He browsed the entire trading area without finding a single item that interested him.
Without fussing over it, he prepared to head across.
To see what the convoy opposite had laid out...
And whether they had anything good.
And just then.
Someone suddenly came straight toward Yang Yong.
Yang Yong turned to look. It was Li Haijian.
What was he here for?
While Yang Yong was puzzling over it, Li Haijian walked straight up to him, shielded his mouth with his hand, and lowered his voice. "Yong, Captain Cao asked me to pass something on."
Yang Yong frowned at that.
"Go to the stall opposite and bargain the price right down."
"See whether those people will trade with you."
What the hell?
Why couldn't Yang Yong make sense of that?
Why did it feel... wrong?
What was Old Cao being so cryptic about?
While Yang Yong was