The Market at Golden Chicken River was in a panic.
This distinguished gentleman has been wandering around the market for quite a while now; the auction house is closed, and the lurking demon cultivators have been caught. What else does he want to do?
However, the market administered by him was infiltrated by demon cultivators, and he hadn't noticed at all. If the Demon Realm Alliance pursued this, he would have to take some responsibility. To save his own life, he had no choice but to offer the booklet with a smile.
"Cloud Grocery Store…" There are countless shops in the Golden Chicken River Market. Qu Luming finally turned to this unremarkable shop, and following his gaze backward, his pupils constricted—Jiang Mr.!
Interesting! Truly interesting!
His curiosity was fully aroused. He laughed heartily twice, handed the booklet to the market supervisor, and then disappeared without a trace.
"What kind of grocery store? What's happening?" The other party was utterly bewildered.
