The raggedy old man stared at Qingfeng Li with a hint of approval flashed briefly in his eyes. So quickly was it gone that on one had even noticed it, not even Qingfeng Li. This old man was far too powerful, and too mysterious, for anyone to sense his energy.
Smiling, the raggedy old man spoke, "You're here to buy weapons, right?"
Qingfeng Li nodded.
"Yes," he said, "I wish to buy a weapon. The demonic beast riot waves are coming, and I need a suitable weapon."
The raggedy old man nodded.
"Wait a minute," he said, "I'll be right back."
The raggedy old man stood up. Taking a step forward, he disappeared on the spot and appeared in the room at the back of the store. Inside, there was a hidden room, armed with many security measures. No one else could enter.