The chances were slim, but what if?
'My luck has been pretty good lately. Maybe I can find an unwanted Ancient Divine Artifact at one of the stalls.'
Tinglang Island had a large square reserved in its center specifically for visiting cultivators to set up stalls.
Of course, setting up a stall required a fee. Regardless of what was being sold, the daily stall fee was one thousand Spirit Stones.
Furthermore, each stall was only ten feet long and six feet wide. Anyone who wanted more space had to pay extra Spirit Stones.
Even so, all the stalls in the square were rented out well in advance, and it was packed with various small vendors and a tide of Loose Cultivators.
For the next three days, Xiao Chen left early every morning.
He'd head to the square and examine the stalls one by one, determined to find an overlooked treasure.
