After a baffling exchange of pleasantries, his departure was as sudden as his arrival.
Leaving behind only a single token, he floated away.
Chu Mu glanced at the trace of a poisonous cloud the Five Poison Child had left in the sky and frowned. His gaze then fell upon the token he had left behind.
The token looked ordinary, clearly some sort of credential.
According to the Five Poison Child, this credential would grant him entry to a secret trading fair to be held in the near future.
A trading fair was nothing unusual, but the "secret" part of it certainly was.
After all, any trading fair he was invited to would surely have a minimum requirement no lower than the Golden Core Realm.
But the question was, why would a gathering of Golden Core cultivators need to be so secretive?
