C643 Crossing the Bridge(2)
The guards' brows knit together slightly as one of them rose from his prayer mat, ready to investigate the matter.
"I picked this up at the Treasure Pavilion not too long ago..." The blond middle-aged man suddenly looked up, offering a small smile to the group.
"You bought it?" The guards' frowns deepened. One of the men in black seemed to catch on to something and asked with a derisive laugh
