The white-faced demon Emperor (1)

After hearing Tang Zhen's greeting, the white-faced man turned his head around and swept his gaze across Tang Zhen's body.

A smile hung on the corner of Tang Zhen's mouth. He seemed like a magical servant that was promoting his goods. There was nothing special about him.

Both of them were in disguise. The difference was that Tang Zhen had already seen through the other party's background while the other party did not see through his background.

"What do you want to sell? why don't you set up a stall?"

The white-faced man looked at Tang Zhen and asked in a puzzled tone.

my things are a little different. I can't sell them at a satisfactory price at all.

Tang Zhen explained. He slowly opened his palm and revealed a Jade tablet that was polished from an unknown Jade material.

He knew what was the best way to attract enemies, so he forged this thing to make the white-faced man take the bait.