"Buddy, are you crazy? Why'd you go in there and waste your Spirit Stones!"
"If you had just waited for me a second, you could've saved five Broken Spirits!"
"A whole month of hard labor in the mines only gets you eight Broken Spirits!"
Chu Mu had only taken a few steps when Wang Mazi, the same guy who'd just been getting chewed out like a dog, came scurrying over. He completely lacked the superior air of a Cultivator.
"Look, I've also got Cultivation Methods I can sell you for cheap. A single layer of a Basic Cultivation Technique goes for three Spirit Stones on the market. I'll sell it to you for two…"
As he spoke, Wang Mazi threw open his overcoat. The inside was lined with books, and as he spread the coat, a dizzying array of Cultivation Technique titles came into Chu Mu's view.
Chu Mu's expression turned a bit strange. 'This whole setup feels... familiar, somehow.'
