New Mission

Full Moon.

Black Market.

Wearing his wolf mask, Lin Fan went to the black market early.

He picked a spot next to Zhang Xi's and set up his store.

Which was just a piece of rag laid in front of him.

On the rag, he placed the Frost Fang Ice Tiger's core on it.

When Zhang Xi saw him with the demonic beast core, she figured there must be more to it.

She confirmed her belief after she saw Lin Fan shooing everyone away when they asked for the price.

Finally, when someone in a mask of a horse came asking for the price, Lin Fan was all smiles.

"How much for this Frost Fang Ice Tiger's core?" Sima Liang asked.

"Not much. Only fifty contribution points," Lin Fan replied.

When Sima Liang heard Lin Fan's voice, his hand reaching for the core froze in midair.

That voice.

Isn't that Lin Fan?

But why?

Sima Liang thought about it for a moment.