"Oh no, now I've really walked into the trap."
As soon as Dorothy saw the phantom thief like this, her heart skipped a beat, goosebumps rose all over her body, and she almost freaked out.
Sigh, she knew with her jinxed physique today's trade wouldn't go too smoothly, and after all, it was her first time trading under the name of the Witch of the Forest. She might just get swindled by a Human Immortal or something. After all, who wouldn't want to unbox the mysterious Spell Master, the fourth most popular in the Witch World?
However, after the initial shock, she regained her composure.
Well, if she had come in person, she might really panic a bit, but now this is just a Martial God incarnation, so there's not much of a problem.
Besides, she wasn't dumb enough to come unprepared; otherwise, why do you think she borrowed Magic Power from senior Fanny earlier?
It wasn't for nothing, but to ensure self-protection when something like this happens.
