"Brother, why are you interested in such a Dharma Gate?"
Chen Jiuniang?
Though the other party wore a veil, she couldn't fool an acquaintance.
Fang Zheng instinctively touched the human skin mask on his face and spoke in a muffled voice:
"This is not something you need to worry about, miss. If you have such a Dharma Gate, I am willing to pay a high price. Otherwise, please make way."
"Heh..." Chen Jiuniang chuckled lightly:
"It's my mistake. But, how high is the high price you speak of?"
"That depends on what you can offer." Fang Zheng stared directly at her, fully displaying his blunt and straightforward personality:
"If the item is good, money is not an issue!"
His voice was coarse, like muffled thunder, causing the nearby people to tremble.
Beneath the thin veil,
Chen Jiuniang's beautiful eyes subtly shifted.
Martial Dao Will!
Martial Artist!
