"Hmm."
Novlin then proceeded to walk forward with Su Ming.
They quickly arrived at an outdoor stall, which was laid out with bags of synthetic powder.
The stall was overseen by a tooth-yellowed, thin old man, who, seeing Novlin, greeted her enthusiastically.
"Lady Novlin, are you here to shop?"
"How much is the synthetic powder now, Grandpa Quen'ou?"
Novlin nodded slightly and politely asked.
"There are still three grades, the best is 500 Dark Star coins a ton, the medium grade is 400 Dark Star coins, and the low grade is 100 Dark Star coins."
Quen'ou directly quoted the price to Novlin.
Bair and the others all looked towards Novlin.
Novlin pondered for a moment before saying,
"Medium grade. We'll take 200 tons."
"Alright!"
Quen'ou nodded in response.
At that moment, Fia immediately handed a backpack to Novlin.
Novlin opened the backpack and took out a stack of crumpled banknotes to give to Grandpa Quen'ou.
