"Do you have better weapons here? If you have good stuff, I'll buy it right away."
Seeing that the merchant in front of him had weapons that held no appeal, Wang Zhifan directly took out the money pouch from his pants pocket and tossed it in his hand, indicating that he had money and was a quality customer.
What he didn't expect was that the middle-aged white merchant in bright striped long clothes immediately had a subtle change in expression upon seeing him do this. The merchant looked at his money pouch for a couple of seconds and then said:
"Friend, bringing out only this amount won't get you better weapons than what I have now. You'll need to put down at least fifty gold coins as a deposit and pay three hundred gold coins or a High-level Demon Core after I return from Frost Harbor with my goods."
"Frost Harbor? Demon Core?"
