"Now my reserves of spirit stones have bottomed out, and the best way is to refine some weapons to sell..." Zhu Wu changed his clothes and strolled around the Holy Realm.
"Let's go to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion first." Most of his materials had been consumed by now, and apart from a leftover pile of ores from the Outer Realms, ordinary ones were running critically low.
"Greetings, Daoist Zhu!" The steward recognized Zhu Wu at a glance. "Are you looking to buy or sell something today?"
Chapter 119