Chapter 447: Selling Corpses
It should have been midday, but Misty Island was even darker than Chaotic Island Waters. Through the dense mist, the vague outline of an island could barely be discerned.
Despite Misty Island being smaller than the large island, it was far more crowded. The streets were narrow, and cultivators rushed about, giving the place an almost claustrophobic feel.
Qin Sang had already changed into a black robe, surveying his surroundings briefly before descending and blending into the bustling crowd. Soon, he arrived at the entrance of a large shop.
"Senior, please come in..."
Inside the shop, several young women stood waiting. They were all only at the Qi Refining Realm, and they showed no surprise at Qin Sang’s appearance.
As soon as he stepped in, one of them enthusiastically approached him, smiling as she guided him into a private chamber, sealing the barrier behind them.
The young woman bowed respectfully and asked, "May I ask if you are looking to purchase or sell any treasures? Our shop offers artifacts, pills, arts..."
Qin Sang was already familiar with this shop. Before she could finish her introduction, he cut her off with a wave of his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Selling corpses."
With that, he pulled open his Corpse Puppet Pouch, and nine refined corpses flew out, lining up neatly behind him.
The nine refined corpses stood silently in a row. Each of them wore an identical silver mask, concealing their mutilated faces—deliberately disfigured by Qin Sang.
Behind the masks, pairs of pitch-black eyes stared out through the hollow sockets, emanating an eerie glow that sent chills down the spine.