A Tier Two Low-Grade Artifact Refiner was a rare sight, even in Luoxia City. If Song Changsheng just put the word out, he shouldn't be short on orders. At that rate, he could definitely scrape together some Spirit Stones before the auction.
The auction was still about a year away, so he had plenty of time.
Deciding to act at once, Song Changsheng was just about to take Song Qingluo back to the general store when a booming voice caught his attention.
"Hey, move it, move it! Let me get a look." A burly man shoved aside the people blocking his path with a few rough movements.
Such rude behavior naturally drew the ire of many, but once they got a clear look at the newcomer, they all wisely shut their mouths and stepped aside to make room.
'Isn't that Elder Niu?' Song Changsheng thought, frowning as he looked at the burly man.
