「Half an hour later.」
Lin Yi and Qin Zhaoxue walked out of the shop.
They had both put their masks back on.
When Lin Yi saw the crowds on the first and second floors, he noticed they hadn't thinned out at all.
In fact, there were far more people than when he had first arrived.
Now he truly believed what Kong Mingcheng had said.
These Martial Artists were buying up elixirs everywhere as if they'd gone mad.
As a result, the price of materials had skyrocketed.
At this rate, the price of those Demon Cores might even double by tomorrow.
"Now that you've sold all the Demon Cores, shouldn't you be heading back?"
Qin Zhaoxue urged him the moment they walked down from the second floor.
Lin Yi had actually wanted to browse around on the first floor for a bit.
He wanted to see if there was anything he needed.
