Peacock Demon City was known as a haven for Loose Cultivators.
But the Black Chicken Spirit had no particular skills, and the past few years had been quite difficult for him.
Fortunately, his silver tongue had helped him find a trade, allowing him to scrape by.
"That's not bad at all."
Xu Chang'an replied with a smile after hearing the Black Chicken Spirit's story.
"Grey Rat, what about you!?"
For Xu Chang'an to have reached the Qi Refining Seventh Layer with an unranked Bloodline, his experiences must have been incredibly interesting.
Just as Xu Chang'an was about to say something, a vicious voice sounded nearby.
"Old Black Chicken, you said the ore you sold me was from the Peacock Secret Realm. What Secret Realm ore? These are just a few worthless rocks! You sold them to me for five Demon Stones? Are you trying to rip me off?"
Xu Chang'an looked over and saw a tall, burly Horse Demon aggressively demanding answers.
