The Heart Beast Black Market became lively.
Besides the various Loose Cultivators with distinctive appearances, there were also many Cultivators from Rong Town.
The severed heads hanging at the entrance of the black market had unknowingly increased in number, enduring eternal torment.
Li Mo walked through the black market, and his bizarre appearance unexpectedly blended in well.
He wore a black robe, his entire skin wrapped in the Desert Map, and a Caged Bird hung on his shoulder, with traces of a miniature ecosystem visible inside the cage.
The name of the Golden Sand Taoist had long been buried in the past three years.
Li Mo learned through a spiritual tablet that the Heart Beast Black Market might soon hold an auction, prompting him to decisively abandon the thought of selling spiritual materials.
Selling wares now wouldn't fetch a good price for Earth Metal spiritual materials, as most Cultivators were waiting for the auction.
Li Mo glanced toward the street corner.
