58 First Pot of Gold

"What did you refer to me as? Master? You want to buy primeval gene modules from me?" The silver-haired man suddenly rushed out to intercept him and his way of speaking was so different. Feng Lin couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.

No matter who it was, when someone suddenly came out and referred you as a master, you would definitely be stunned.

"You must surely be a genetic martial master. I've been observing you as you cleared the monsters and discovered that you are experimenting continuously with many types of genetic formulas!" The silver-haired man spoke solicitously. "Can I offer 500 star coins to buy a primeval gene module from you?"

What? There's such a good thing?

Feng Lin was puzzled.

Gene modules were virtual accessories, and one would be able to obtain them without using real money. But now, there was actually someone willing to spend 500 star coins to buy one from him?