Nothing!
Ye Wushuang paused, turning to the Dragon Cat.
"The item isn't among them," the Dragon Cat explained, glancing at the stall owner.
Just then, the stall owner looked up. Seeing Ye Wushuang had stopped, a smile immediately spread across his face.
'A customer!'
The stall owner stood up.
Ye Wushuang turned his gaze toward him. The owner was a middle-aged man of about forty, at the Spiritual Spring Fifth Layer. His sharp eyes gleamed with a shrewd light.
"Young Master, has anything caught your eye?"
The stall owner spoke first, his tone cautious and probing as he tried to gauge Ye Wushuang's intentions.
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang turned and walked toward the stall.
Lan Xinyu and the Xiaoo Yue Celestial Roc were bewildered, but they said nothing and followed behind Ye Wushuang.
Seeing that Ye Wushuang seemed intent on buying, a flicker of joy flashed in the stall owner's eyes.
