The two reached an agreement, and Lu Xuan, the booth owner, made a vow. He gave him 8 spirit stones and 50 fragments in exchange for the spiritual seed with wispy smoke.
With the transaction complete, he felt delighted as he made his way to Bai Cao Tang.
Manager He saw him from afar and jogged over.
"You little fellow, why are you here today?"
"I heard there was a Metamorphosis Cultivator at the Loose Cultivation Market who caused several casualties, you didn't run into him, did you?"
Once he had Lu Xuan safely in Bai Cao Tang, he relaxed slightly.
"Unfortunately, I did encounter him, but I managed to escape in time and was not affected."
Lu Xuan replied.
"I don't know whether to say you're lucky or unlucky. It's rare for you to come out, and you end up running into this dangerous situation. It's good that you did not get hurt."
The thin old man sighed.