Just now, these four people brought out their Immortal Plants, thinking it would be a delightful exchange for all.
The nearby people's thoughts began to stir with interest. Naturally, they each had their own needs.
"Mu Jin Fairy, could you organize this? I want Tendon Strengthening Grass."
"Mu Jin Fairy, I need White Fruit."
"Everyone, don't be hasty. I don't have the ability to organize anything; just exchange among yourselves. I believe the seniors won't mind such trivial matters."
This trade is merely small-scale. Even the spaceship managers didn't come out to stop it.
Mu Jin was still hoping that woman would come out. It's so lively outside, yet none of them emerged; it's quite unreasonable.
Hua Dong wanted to go out but was stopped. "Brother, how come they have such high-level Immortal Plants?"
Hua Dong sighed, realizing he was indeed anxious.
