C397 I will Pay 100000 Spirit Stones!
Mulling over his thoughts, he cast his gaze toward the merchant hawking the Space Splitting Green Sparrow. The seller was a burly man with a face that seemed the epitome of honesty and simplicity. At that moment, the burly man's face was a mask of fury, his complexion reddening as he glared at a middle-aged man with a sharp, simian face
