The clerk weighed the Spirit Stone in his hand, remained silent, and only after He Lao Si handed over another one, did he lazily step aside, revealing a small door behind him.
"Everyone knows this guy has backings above, that's why he dares to be so arrogant." He Lao Si explained to Ning Xiaoxian through a voice transmission, then entered the small door with familiar ease.
Ning Xiaoxian had imagined that such an underground trade might be set in a gloomy stone cave, with flickering gas lamps hanging on the stone walls, and the dealers might even look sneaky... But after she walked through this small door, she realized she had underestimated these people's intelligence and audacity.
The difference was like night and day; beyond that, she could think of no other words to describe it. She was now in the lobby of a building so extravagant and opulent it reached its peak.
