Chen Xu stopped and turned back, seemingly casually glancing at the stall in front of him.
In reality, what he was looking at were the entries, as well as the items revealing those entries.
On the stall before him, a chaotic heap of items, some exquisite, some obscure, was displayed.
The exquisite ones included a Treasure Mirror emitting a ghostly glow, Spirit Grass stored in a box, and sinister Talisman… Among them were even some pitch-black Elixirs emitting a fierce Evil Qi.
This was no ordinary stall. The appearance of the stall owner, though extremely bizarre, was not to be judged by looks alone.
Just by looking at the items on the stall, which were obviously of considerable value, it was clear that the stall owner must have extraordinary means.
Indeed, just as Chen Xu had stopped, the Tray Ghost quickly tugged at Chen Xu and whispered, "This is the Leaks Sea Weng. Its mouth can chew through anything; its strength is terrifying.
