"The only good thing about being a guard is the Evil Warding Talisman."
A few guards at the Great Wilderness Market gathered, holding their newly acquired Evil Warding Talismans, smiles on their faces.
Evil Warding Talismans were pricey, each selling for over one hundred Spirit Stones.
Guards received one Evil Warding Talisman and cultivation resources each night, which was why they were willing to risk standing guard.
Becoming a guard wasn't easy; it required competing with other Loose Cultivators.
This was one of the few chances for lower-class Loose Cultivators to strike it rich.
"What's that noise?"
Intense vibrations traveled from afar, resembling an earthquake. The shaking grew closer, the billowing dust clouds barely concealing the figures of Magical Beasts charging both over land and through the sky towards the Market.
