Xie Tian indeed possessed many good things.
Not to mention anything else, just the essence blood of the Five Great Kings would be enough to drive the entire small city crazy.
The people in the pawnshop did not question the words of the ugly-headed person.
They were well aware that virtually no treasure could escape the ugly pits on the face of the ugly-headed person.
This hideous pit, transformed from two nostrils, had been proven with countless instances of killing and robbing to have a terrifying sense of smell.
The black bracelet in the ninety-ninth compartment, as well as the act of exchanging for abandoned Immortal Crystals, suggested that the young Dao Master would soon leave the small city.
This meant yet another ordinary and easy murder and robbery for the pawnshop.
Even though three kings had mysteriously disappeared into the hands of the young Dao Master in the deserted alley next to the pawnshop.
