After looting the three bodies, Xiao Yang found himself thirty-two spirit stones richer.
Spirit stones were scarce, serving as the currency for Chang'an Night Street. He only had a dozen or so left to his name, given to him by the old Daoist priest. Knowing the old man, those dozen or so stones were definitely not going to last; the stingy old coot probably struck it rich to have parted with even that tiny fraction.
"Robbery really is the fastest way to make a fortune," Xiao Yang thought expressionlessly as he pocketed the spoils. The three men had carried only spirit stones, no treasures—they were pure buyers, not sellers.
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