"I'm sorry! Sister Ying has always been so willful! Please forgive me."
Chen Jin walked in front of Zhou Feng with a bitter smile on his face. It seemed that this was not the first time such a thing had happened.
"Why are you saying so much? That gourd looks pretty good. Help me bring it over!"
Ye Ying's tone was full of arrogance as she directly targeted the medicine gourd on Zhou Feng's waist.
The bitter smile on Chen Jin's face intensified upon hearing this.
"Fellow cultivator, I wonder if you can cede this gourd of yours? Don't worry, I will definitely not let you suffer a loss!"
These two people seemed to be quite famous in this market.
In an instant, many people in the surroundings began to gather around to watch.
At that moment, Zhou Feng also understood what was going on. It turned out that the target was the medicine gourd on his waist.