The quantity and variety of Demon Beast Essence Blood this Elder Zhu possessed far exceeded Li Chang'an's imagination.
Right then and there, he traded for over ten types of Demon Beast Essence Blood.
'The gains from this trade meet are truly substantial.'
Li Chang'an was overjoyed.
Even without counting the Decaying Token, his other gains were quite satisfactory.
Just then, a familiar figure approached from a distance.
Zheng Lingfeng!
He wore a green robe, a smile on his face, his tone easygoing.
"Fellow Daoists, have you all gone to see that Stone Stele?"
"We have. That Stone Stele is indeed strange," Wang Hu replied.
The others also responded one after another.
Zheng Lingfeng smiled and said, "Yes, my family's old ancestor also finds the Stone Stele quite strange. Perhaps it holds other secrets."
It seemed he had only come over to discuss the Stone Stele.
After chatting for a while, Zheng Lingfeng smiled and took his leave.
