Chapter 500
Yang Fan didn’t know what the substance the black-robed figure had applied to him was, but the effects were indeed visibly excellent.
In less than ten minutes, the pain in his body had disappeared.
Then, the black mud began to flake off, revealing the new skin underneath, which was as smooth and tender as a baby’s.
"Five years of life span, the effect is really not bad." Yang Fan said with a self-deprecating smile, "How should I pay you?"
"No worries, as long as our contract is effective, your life span will latch onto me within twelve hours," the black-robed figure said in a hoarse voice, hinting a trace of satisfaction. "See if there’s anything else you need. My prices are the fairest in this entire market."
Yang Fan glanced over the items on the stall and shook his head, "How should we get out of here?"
At this, he suddenly remembered Xiang Xue Ting and hurried over, pulling her up to check her breathing.
Fortunately, she was alive.
This woman really had good luck. Always fainting, yet somehow unscathed.
The black-robed figure quietly watched Yang Fan bustling about, then asked with some surprise, "You don’t even know this?"
Yang Fan shook his head, "Accidentally entered."