"It's still a bit expensive." Han Feng shook his head.

"Forty spirit stones, that's the lowest I can go."

The stall owner looked pained: "These five puppets are all damaged, but the maid puppet in the middle is quite intact, except for two missing fingers."

"Besides serving tea and water, this maid puppet has the same functions as an ordinary woman. Her skin and voice are just like a beautiful woman's, and she is even more obedient."

Han Feng almost vomited blood; this stall owner dared to say anything.

After some haggling, he bought it for thirty-five spirit stones.

Right now, what Han Feng needs most is spirit stones, so he should try to save them as much as possible.

Just as he was about to put the puppet away, an ordinary-looking man dressed in cyan clothing walked over.

Behind him were three men dressed similarly, all at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, who appeared to be ordinary-looking men.

This ordinary-looking man is only at the Qi Refining stage, but his bodyguard is at the Foundation Establishment stage. He is very likely the son of a powerful figure from a certain sect.

Ordinary cultivation families don't have such grand arrangements, having three Foundation Establishment stage cultivators protect one Qi Refining stage cultivator.

"Don't move it. I've got my eye on this puppet. How many low-grade spirit stones?" Liu Haoqiong asked.

"Thirty-five low-grade spirit stones," the stall owner asked timidly.

“Give him three spirit stones, and I’ll take these puppets.”

Liu Haoqiong completely ignored what the stall owner said.

"No, Young Master Liu, these puppets have been bought by this customer."

The stall owner, not wanting to get involved in the dispute, quickly pointed at Han Feng and said...

"So he's a rogue cultivator. We can save those three spirit stones; we'll just take these puppets with us."

Liu Haoqiong glanced at Han Feng casually and ordered his men to take the puppet away.

"Wait a minute, I bought these things, why should you be allowed to take them away?" Han Feng stopped Liu Haoqiong's men.

"Kid, what do you mean? Do you know who I am?" Liu Haoqiong roared.

"Brother, this puppet is only worth thirty-five low-grade spirit stones, but it's really not worth it compared to your life," the stall owner whispered, trying to persuade him.

"All I know is that I bought these puppets, and they belong to me now. The decision to sell them or not is in my hands." Han Feng showed no intention of backing down.

"Kid, believe me or not, I'll cripple you right here and now," Liu Haoqiong threatened.

"If you're not afraid of the Core Formation stage cultivators here, then go ahead and make your move," Han Feng said with a faint smile.

"You just wait! I hope you never leave here."

Liu Haoqiong finally suppressed his anger and left with his three subordinates.

He is the young sect leader of the Star Moon Sect, and can do whatever he wants in the market.

However, there are limits to acting arbitrarily, namely, one cannot take physical action.