Although the boy did feel a certain degree of relief, after successfully selling the Memory Gems, the Divine Beast within him imagined something and felt satisfied. Yan Xiaobao shook his head once more before selecting two gemstones. They were the lowest-grade Memory Gems he could find.
These Memory Gems could only hold martial arts or spiritual art skills up to three times. Though this sounded unbelievable, he believed they would fetch an astonishing price at the Black Market Auction House later.
Picking up the stones, Yan Xiaobao turned his face to the stall owner.
"I wish to purchase these two stones," he said in a childlike voice, causing the surrounding observers and civilians to think that the undercover expert was actually a woman—slender, standing only a meter and a half tall, frail in build, and with pale skin. Her voice was light but soothing, like steam drifting softly across a serene landscape.