Yang Yuan didn't look at the appraiser. He casually put away two Earth-level Cores and then looked at the others: "What about you guys? If you want anything, make it quick."
"I want a third-tier item."
"I want a third-tier item too!"
The others almost all brought out an Earth-level Core.
Because on this fourth-tier continent, Earth-level creatures were everywhere. With their abilities, it might be challenging to kill one, but there was hope.
Soon, except for the woman who got the marvel directly at the beginning, everyone else bought a marvel.
Yang Yuan collected a total of ten Earth-level Cores, which equated to one million in regular cores.
Enough to fill a tooth gap.
"Well then, gentlemen, it's time to part ways. I need to go sell marvels elsewhere," Yang Yuan said. "By the way, I'll be around Yellow Sand district for a while. If you want to exchange marvels, feel free to come find me—if you can."
He smiled slightly and turned around to leave without delay.
