"You're so poor!"
Lei Hong swept a disdainful glance at Wang Shi and said to the footboy at the late Foundation Establishment stage, "Mulptuous Rock and Fire Beads, ten mid-grade immortal stones. I want them."
"Isn't this just an immortal stone?"
Wang Shi felt a huge sense of bad luck. He felt a surge of anger in his heart as he roared, "Frost Lavafire Beads, fifty mid-grade immortal stones, I'll take them."
"Oh?"
Lei Hong and the late Foundation Establishment footboy were stunned. Neither of them thought that a seemingly poor 8th stage Xiuzhenist would actually be able to obtain this molten lava bead, which is not worth 50 mid-grade immortal stones, in the way of raising the price.
"Take a gamble?"
Lei Hong laughs. "Fifty-one middle-grade immortal stones. I'll take this Lavafire Be
