He coldly put these things away.

This made the timid clam girl grit her teeth in secret.

I was so cowardly just now.

Little did they know that His Highness the Dragon King would be so easy to talk to today.

"Let's get going!"

Chen Tianwen gave an order.

The two then disappeared without a trace.

"Is this the right place?"

Chen Tianwen suspected that Ao Huang had led the wrong way.

In theory, cultivators should have a photographic memory!

But Ao Huang has already searched a huge area around here!

The route to the black market was still missing.

"This is it!"

Ao Huang scratched his head, a little annoyed.

I had been to this place twice before when my cultivation level was low.

It's been almost three hundred years since I last came here!

The black market has disappeared!

Has the owner of Haihong already absconded?

Just as Ao Huang was running around aimlessly like a headless fly.

A faint sound suddenly appeared in his ear.

"Is that Brother Longlong?"

Ao Huang turned around in surprise and saw that it was the little mussel that had guarded the gate three hundred years ago.

Mussels grow very slowly.

Centuries have passed, and this mussel still maintains its small and weak appearance.

Unlike before, it was in a dimly lit little shop.

This little mussel was sitting next to a pharmacy.

Ao Huang thought to himself, no wonder I couldn't find it. I couldn't find it after I moved!

Chen Tianwen followed Ao Huang to sit in the middle of the clinic, and Xiao Haihong immediately leaned forward with a grin.