Chapter 1917: Zique and Purple-Robed Youth
A silver mask, white clothes, and a slender figure...
Lin Xun’s pupils narrowed imperceptibly at the sight of the approaching figure, sensing an unusually powerful aura.
The other party was clearly in disguise and had even concealed his aura. However, the intuition forged from many years of battle told Lin Xun that this was no ordinary person!
The gray-robed man and the white-robed elder frowned in unison, realizing that the silver-masked man was with the thin middle-aged man.
Just as they were about to decline, their bodies suddenly stiffened.
It was because the silver-masked man had looked over, causing them to tremble as if a supreme being was staring down at them!
The gray-robed man took a deep breath and said, "Friend, this is Fog Obscured Alms, your request is something that we..."
Before he could finish, the silver-masked man said, "Yesterday, you bought the treasures for 8.6 million dao crystals. I can buy them back at double that price."
His uniquely magnetic high-pitched voice resembled a blade cutting across the sand. Although his tone sounded nonchalant, it clearly didn’t permit any refusal.