Western Province City, at the center of town where roads intersect.
With the bustling crowd flowing through the streets, accompanied by the calls of street vendors, a certain girl wrapped in a black cloak, who had been standing by the roadside for two hours, seemed to be on the verge of breaking down.
"Oh my! This seems to be a bronze ore!"
"It looks like the young lady's luck isn't very good today!"
"But don't worry, this bronze ore can be exchanged for half a tael of silver. Young lady, if you add another half tael, you can open a new stone!"
The shifty-eyed middle-aged vendor scratched his face with a smile, while handing the cut-open bronze ore to the girl for inspection.
At the stall, the white dragon girl wrapped in a black cloak had clenched her small fists under her long sleeves.
Honestly, Nina felt like she might be caught in some kind of infinite illusion cycle.
